..................................chhhaaanggeeeA Poem by brianna vega
the shoes dont fit anymore
im not that girl the shirt was too tight i had to cut off the collar it suffocated me' walking barefoot i dont care how dirty my feet will be manmade shoes god made grass and soft sand for souls like mee im not that girl i never felt right in that bar we used to stop at once a week everyone knew my name but that wasnt me sleezy music you never had great taste the same thing every day seee i just had to run away cant cage a thing like me long long hair i chopped it all offf wanted to be lost thought i was james dean for a day sang lou reed the whole way janis joplin you understand i heard it in your voice last night im not that girl the pants were too long so i took them offf i hate wearing belts they bind my stomache in collars around the waist like your arm that day © 2010 brianna vega |
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1 Review Added on September 18, 2010 Last Updated on September 18, 2010 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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