.................... i just feel like talkingA Poem by brianna vegasometimes i get scared im always alone walking talking living loving alone i breathe in and out i try not to focus on much else ---------------------------------------------------------- overly aware at the bus stops of this town never ever looking into the cars that drive by all those mens eyes make me feel so ashamed dirty tainted but am i really to blame?
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Added on May 29, 2009 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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