unwanted futures.

unwanted futures.

A Poem by brianna vega

So were racing past icey cold buildings looming straight over uss

Foreshadowing futures

Of deaths in cubicles

Where our imaginations will be stifled

Compacted and locked away

To be stored in dusty boxes at the back of our hearts

This is what we have to look forward to .

© 2008 brianna vega


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a kind of sarcastic and depressing piece... but oh so true.

i like how you kept the office metaphors throughout.

Posted 17 Years Ago



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brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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