Walls

Walls

A Poem by brianna vega

I used to be afraid of being alone
I tied my self to every person I called home
And with a quick dream they were all pulled away
Another set another stage
And as the night becomes brighter the more I understand time
And the creaks in the night
No longer call for your side

© 2025 brianna vega


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Added on May 29, 2025
Last Updated on May 29, 2025

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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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