hounds

hounds

A Poem by brianna vega

they released me to the hounds

i could hear the teeth crashing and snarling at my feet

broken down but still running

chasing after a single hope

staying alive is whats on my mind

they released the hounds

and i dont know if ill make it now

running running running

im gone

cant think

just survive

i wish i could fly right by

but theyrre chomping at my feet

so close

i can smell the fur

they released me to the hounds

theres no going back now

theres no going back

© 2012 brianna vega


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Added on September 5, 2012
Last Updated on September 5, 2012

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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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