.................................A Poem by brianna vega
restless
im afraid to be alone on nights like this when the cravings consume me my bones ache for excitement ive read too much in my short life nothing satisfies me codependent i know i am and my friends stare in awe its all an act. dont you know? originality hah im a clone of what i used to be *scream* depekote lexapro big change from xainex and coke from ganja and alcohol am i insane perhaps intelligence is a curse over think analyze fake your a*s off im a social butterfly i make friends easily fall in love fast then i run and i hate everyone who cant have an open heart though i lie with a smile and act polite anyways it makes me sick. so ive forgot how to write for a while i quit thinking in prose muted down my mind gave it a rest left ran took off like a bullet but the keyboards calling me back the pens chanting my name the pencils moaning in pain. © 2010 brianna vega |
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Added on July 25, 2010 Last Updated on July 25, 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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