....A Poem by brianna vega
listen not to the words i utter with this broken delinquent tongue of mine
im used to answering with out a single thought robotic what come from my mind does not always come from the heart oh writing you silent violent lover oh how you let my words flow with out stumble with the beating of my heart my fingertips have become more fluent than my tongue society i curse you you have left me afloat on a mildewed board in a sea of useless words and images waiting to be found and liked by the mindless were no longer searching for whats around us instead we reach and attempt to connect with those millions and millions of miles away i do not rely on you © 2011 brianna vega |
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Added on October 12, 2011 Last Updated on October 12, 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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