.....A Poem by brianna vega
this feeling of restlessness begins to boil me up again
a screaming vat of pure erotic emotional raw energy i can commit murder with the way i feel tonight indstead i sti with a laptop in hand the only thing i have to arm myself against the world and i only feel worse as this radiation begins to burn and morph me into a bigger monster than i already am oh lord oh lord how can i rid myself of this before i rid the world of me take me now i shout to the heavens in a desperate plea i value my life every bloody minute of it yet what goes on in my mind is nothing but confusion © 2011 brianna vega |
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Added on September 30, 2011 Last Updated on September 30, 2011 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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