lostA Story by brianna vega
she only wanted his warms thick strong arms to wrap around her
to shelter her from the lonliness this burning city brings everyone wanted a piece of her that she didnt or couldnt give she became lost in the crowds and empty hotel rooms haunted by the distant clinging of winning numbers and pictures drunken shouts echoed in her mind and men who cared not to know her stared hungrily at her body hoping thier wives and lovers would not notice she felt thier wives eyes glare at her for being younger and different she knew she drew attention with her hair half shaved the other side falling into waves her heels her swag her hidden black eye her singing voice while she occupied herself with the street preformers they were all both gifts and curses the magnet and repellent of society she craved her own kind her lover was near but he too was lost in the crowds as they poured in and out of icy casinos sucking machines colorful drinks and the promise of hallow dollars she walked the streets searching for something but she found only her own haunting mind
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Added on July 14, 2011 Last Updated on July 14, 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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