crying on the bathroom floorA Poem by brianna vegaso i fall back unto the floor my mind screaming another demand my legs keep shuderring my heart keeps hurting my mind is pounding its lack of sleep draining im draining my soul out of its once aboundant life im dimming my bright aroura by stuffing myself with pollutants my brown eyes no longer shimmer my voice no longer contains its honey smooth presence all this for a moment of confusion where i hit the clearness of this life to the back of my mind i always said i wouldnt do this i never liked it when you would do this now im on the floor beging for it. © 2008 brianna vega |
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Added on February 20, 2008 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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