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A Poem by brianna vega

im alone
hes coughing up colors now
took too much he took to much
and i cant save him
butt ill hold his head up
for as long as i can
kiss me with those chapped lips
i know what you did love
i wont judge you
i been there once too
hes coughing up colors right now
and i love him sooo
the background music cant save me now
typing out my pain
im so happy that we can bee
but how long will that be before your history speeds up
another minute gone to waste
we were too fucked up for love

© 2010 brianna vega


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Added on July 19, 2010
Last Updated on July 19, 2010

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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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