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A Poem by brianna vega

another time not yet alone i wouldnt care
but sitting here on the edge of your bed ghost are haunting me
following my steps can i ever leave them behind
chain me with i loves yous
tie me tie me down to this bed
a hopless case
i lay at mercy
happiness it comes and goes
so easy to find in the glow of others eyes
i cant remember a time
when i was truly alone
body and soul god take me for your own
leave these ghosts
cut the chains that i hate most
sing me to sleep
stop the silent screaming overwhelming
sing me to sleep sing me to sleep make me your own

© 2010 brianna vega


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Added on July 19, 2010
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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