ghostA Poem by brianna vegablurry days its so hazzy i can barely see high high high i felt my bed float past the cieling behind closed eyes the lights danced and twirled ghost shook my sheets howled and laughed whispering silly things i dared not move dared not to let them touch me © 2010 brianna vega |
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Added on April 14, 2010 Last Updated on April 14, 2010 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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