..................................chhhaaanggeeeA Poem by brianna vega
the shoes dont fit anymore
im not that girl the shirt was too tight i had to cut off the collar it suffocated me' walking barefoot i dont care how dirty my feet will be manmade shoes god made grass and soft sand for souls like mee im not that girl i never felt right in that bar we used to stop at once a week everyone knew my name but that wasnt me sleezy music you never had great taste the same thing every day seee i just had to run away cant cage a thing like me long long hair i chopped it all offf wanted to be lost thought i was james dean for a day sang lou reed the whole way janis joplin you understand i heard it in your voice last night im not that girl the pants were too long so i took them offf i hate wearing belts they bind my stomache in collars around the waist like your arm that day © 2010 brianna vega |
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1 Review Added on September 18, 2010 Last Updated on September 18, 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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