WallsA 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 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAboutThings have changed like the singing of rain Once soft Now pouring Soaking Softening Changing more.. |

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