hellA Poem by brianna vega
i felt a bit embarrased a bit upset
its crazy how this monster comes out and takes over everything within moments im completely gone a different person unseeing blind crazy fucked up im not this person i promise i used to have a grip i usually do ------------------------------------------------------------------- hell is coming i can smell the sulfur in the air i ran ran towards the sun and was blinded by he strange light we got lost in the aisles of beautiful faces and perfect hair cigarettes and unk begged to be brought home consume consume we lived for art and sin my friend we worshipped sensation and it left us lost and cold broken down in a desert of dry life hell is here i can smell the sulfur in the air © 2011 brianna vega |
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Added on February 27, 2011 Last Updated on February 27, 2011 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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