....another untitledA Poem by brianna vegathere once was a time when i thought overwhelming pain couldnt get much worse i walked through pans labrynth escaping the dawn of day lids heavy as osmium i fear id never wake i roamed through lost lands playing with the heartless fey whose truth could never slay through the night we would play dangerous games never the same the rules could change upon a whim love is so similar to the hate beautifully grotesque my eyes would never stray open wide amazement it was hard to refuse the fruit they gave and though i knew one bite would lead into entrapment, imprisonment i would never leave and though i knew one bite would lead me to death forever thier slaves living forever with thier faery ways yet my human heart had to part grotesque beauty i left them in the faerie hills enchanting music calling out in the wind playing from the bark© 2011 brianna vega |
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Added on September 21, 2011 Last Updated on September 21, 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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