The lionA Poem by brianna vega
You used to say I wouldn’t let you in
But I watched you pace Before my door Coming back for more You never were far You used to talk about yourself Now that I’m older I see I left my self A new life’s taken hold and it’s not getting old I promise you it’s all changed But where are you now you Can’t see this pain You used to say I wouldn’t let you in Now I wonder if I robbed someone other than my self I © 2025 brianna vega |
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