today.

today.

A Poem by brianna vega

lost in the never ending science of life
or art
or occupation
whatever you desire to call it
im sitting here like a lame duck trying to attain some satisfaction from my day
though not particularly uneventful
i feel dissatisfied
not even the slow burning of a cigarette fulfills me
i crave more
desire more
im huntress
always searching for new sensations
indulging in the pleasant
and unpleasant
it fuels my imaginations
overwhelming emotions are a part of me.
a gift and curse
                         the price to pay
          for the power of creation

© 2010 brianna vega


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Added on December 20, 2010
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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