insomniatic thoughtsA Poem by brianna vega
i watched the sky change from brilliant blue to pink to orange to black
as velvet
i cant read any more im tired of the sound of another persons voice yet i cant seem to get my own words right all night i layed texting playing a game exchanging abstract thoughts and ideas i feel like a character from the waves am i afraid of virginia woolfe? what is reality? it escapes me with the passing hours my identity is lost my thoughts and character changes to quickly i never know what will upset me what will bring tears i never know what will bring laughter what will bring smiles a simple kiss leaves me feeling caged a simple touch leaves me nervous yet exhilarated life leaves me naseaous when will it end © 2010 brianna vega |
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Added on July 19, 2010 Last Updated on July 19, 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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