real s**t uve havent heard yet baby im real

real s**t uve havent heard yet baby im real

A Poem by brianna vega

so listen up
i am the exception
one in millions
billions
even more than that if we include the galaxys and stars
every hair on my head is nameed
a princess i have recieved grace
reborn reborn i rejoice and though now this deep black torn world of mine will gaze on with hate
with distaste i will smile
and live for a while
....
i watched him stand behind me steadily walking our shadows became one
as my head shaped across the gray
it rested and blended in with his shoulder
attached in the mass
.............................
shout scream emotions over come me write bri write tell them your demands echo echo have you lost your voice again
oh nymphlet oh cursed blessed child
she sang can we alll be free she sanggg sang out with all her might lost broken homeless
who  oh love of mine who do you trust when your home your bed turns enemy


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take me by the hand teach me what you loath
cause love doesnt exist he explained as he whispered the rules of this sick games to wind that blew the words away
....

i've f****n lost it.
goodnight.

© 2011 brianna vega


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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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