mew

mew

A Poem by brianna vega

burning desire for music and movement
existence cant last any other way
i burn with desire
impulse
compulsion
i will never sit still
even when maggots move through me

© 2014 brianna vega


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Its all mew.....the burning flame inside always keeps the things moving & dazzling. Enjoyed your read thanks for sharing.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Never a better way to feel alive and in motion than through music. Never stop dancing, even when the beat quits its echo rings through eternity. You need to find yourself a musician to write and play songs just for you at your behest. :P

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Added on October 4, 2014
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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