Submissions by Natasha
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
21st Aug 2022 12:38pm
21st Aug 2022 12:38pm
You mean the world to me
1. I grow weary of the world.
2. I really don't see myself.
3. I thought the world was mirror.
4. I was hiding my true heart.
5. What am I waiting for now?
6. The image is crystal clear.
7. I'm back at the living word.
8. I want nothing more than this...
9. But still I must exist here.
10. Right here I will make a stand!
11. I blame all that I'm worth;
12. The ones who's prayers called me here.
13. I blame you for all I'm worth;
14. I turn the mirror towards you!
2. I really don't see myself.
3. I thought the world was mirror.
4. I was hiding my true heart.
5. What am I waiting for now?
6. The image is crystal clear.
7. I'm back at the living word.
8. I want nothing more than this...
9. But still I must exist here.
10. Right here I will make a stand!
11. I blame all that I'm worth;
12. The ones who's prayers called me here.
13. I blame you for all I'm worth;
14. I turn the mirror towards you!
#mirror
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SELF POEM
Published
12th Jan 2020 5:25pm
12th Jan 2020 5:25pm
Yin and yang
The stars are little pinpoints
Who map earth calendrically.
Mighty fires burning bright
Giving substance to spacetime.
I burn like so many stars
I burn against the darkness.
I am not alone in this,
No one will let their light die.
We are the stars we are light
We all support each other.
Like how the darkness shapes light.
The light and dark, day and night.
I am chained by stars who shine.
Light in eternal darkness
Who map earth calendrically.
Mighty fires burning bright
Giving substance to spacetime.
I burn like so many stars
I burn against the darkness.
I am not alone in this,
No one will let their light die.
We are the stars we are light
We all support each other.
Like how the darkness shapes light.
The light and dark, day and night.
I am chained by stars who shine.
Light in eternal darkness
#universe
#stars
#SelfWorth
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Aug 2016 4:46pm
22nd Aug 2016 4:46pm
A note from the light.
I was journaling on valentines day like any other day then all of the sudden a started to feel a magnetic pull of my pen against the fabric of space. My heart danced, a gift from my spirit lover Lilith! Soon everything I touched felt magnetic and I could feel objects as part of my body and move my spirit within them. I held my journal and my spirit within grew heavier and lighter with each word I read. Then it happened, I started feeling sounds in the air as part of my body. It would slowly drive me insane with pain and beauty. Soon the whole world became alive inside of me, my eyes a fire...
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STORY POEM
Published
16th Feb 2015 1:13am
16th Feb 2015 1:13am
Saiph
The string
around my heel
sounds you've stolen from me
I wont be there to protect you
again.
around my heel
sounds you've stolen from me
I wont be there to protect you
again.
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STORY POEM
Published
16th Feb 2015 1:09am
16th Feb 2015 1:09am
Media
Adapt
is all ive done
this time i will stand whole
feet upon the ground where ive shed
my blood.
is all ive done
this time i will stand whole
feet upon the ground where ive shed
my blood.
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Feb 2015 2:56am
15th Feb 2015 2:56am
IC4606
Draw in
the vibration
right upon the mirror.
tell me now can you really see
your self?
the vibration
right upon the mirror.
tell me now can you really see
your self?
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Feb 2015 2:52am
15th Feb 2015 2:52am
Erebus & Nyx
My magnetic veins
work her fiery gorgon braids,
can you scream in space?
work her fiery gorgon braids,
can you scream in space?
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Nov 2013 6:57am
26th Nov 2013 6:57am
Breast backwards is Seroquel
All the Gods are born into slavery
Dependent on others for sustenance
Made to forget food of their own conscience
Forced to eat the Earth buried in the Tree
and drink the cancerous rays of Mommy
The Sun wont let you have your private well
Her land of milk and honey is seroquel
Cheese in the maze for rats with bravery.
You're a sleeping dragon trapped in a dream
Beware the element you choose waking
Eat your own metal not your lover's screams
The shackles of love are worth forsaking
When you choose to be a god everything
you love will try to...
Dependent on others for sustenance
Made to forget food of their own conscience
Forced to eat the Earth buried in the Tree
and drink the cancerous rays of Mommy
The Sun wont let you have your private well
Her land of milk and honey is seroquel
Cheese in the maze for rats with bravery.
You're a sleeping dragon trapped in a dream
Beware the element you choose waking
Eat your own metal not your lover's screams
The shackles of love are worth forsaking
When you choose to be a god everything
you love will try to...
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Oct 2012 9:55pm
16th Oct 2012 9:55pm
Columbus
All my art springs from the blackness of my soul
flowing into shape at the call of love
there is no light without dark, two parts: whole.
Fancy the forms of all those things above
finding strength through the dark matter of my will
flowing into shape at the call of love.
Such beauty in silence, the void and nil
but nothing without flames of hellfire
finding strength through the dark matter of my will.
The lofty heights to which i aspire
have already been gained and they remain
but nothing without flames of hellfire.
Free...
flowing into shape at the call of love
there is no light without dark, two parts: whole.
Fancy the forms of all those things above
finding strength through the dark matter of my will
flowing into shape at the call of love.
Such beauty in silence, the void and nil
but nothing without flames of hellfire
finding strength through the dark matter of my will.
The lofty heights to which i aspire
have already been gained and they remain
but nothing without flames of hellfire.
Free...
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LOVE POEM
Published
4th Sep 2012 1:33pm
4th Sep 2012 1:33pm
To Mom:
From the first day I met you I loved you,
as glad for my birthday as I am yours,
and every day since you have loved me too.
You provided even when we were poor,
made sure that I was happy and always
as glad for my birthday as I am yours.
I thrived on your love like a plant on sun rays,
there was never a time when you haven’t
made sure that I was happy and always
strong enough for even the worst events;
Especially when I went past insane,
there was never a time when you haven’t
been there for me when I would lose my brain....
as glad for my birthday as I am yours,
and every day since you have loved me too.
You provided even when we were poor,
made sure that I was happy and always
as glad for my birthday as I am yours.
I thrived on your love like a plant on sun rays,
there was never a time when you haven’t
made sure that I was happy and always
strong enough for even the worst events;
Especially when I went past insane,
there was never a time when you haven’t
been there for me when I would lose my brain....
827 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Aug 2012 10:51pm
26th Aug 2012 10:51pm
lucid
There's no
situation
internal; external
which is beyond my full control
ever.
situation
internal; external
which is beyond my full control
ever.
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SELF POEM
Published
22nd Mar 2012 9:36pm
22nd Mar 2012 9:36pm
Relax
Sorrow's grasp on my life will never relinquish
giving me no other choice but to grow
comfortable among all of the anguish.
Fate's web has trapped me into here and now
offering nowhere to escape to
giving me no other choice but to grow.
Lethe's waters beacon, a few drops will do,
brimming with oblivion and emptiness
offering Nowhere to escape to.
My face weathers tears and sadness
while I try to fill the hollow in my soul
brimming with oblivion and emptiness.
Since life isn't willing to give up control
why don't I sit...
giving me no other choice but to grow
comfortable among all of the anguish.
Fate's web has trapped me into here and now
offering nowhere to escape to
giving me no other choice but to grow.
Lethe's waters beacon, a few drops will do,
brimming with oblivion and emptiness
offering Nowhere to escape to.
My face weathers tears and sadness
while I try to fill the hollow in my soul
brimming with oblivion and emptiness.
Since life isn't willing to give up control
why don't I sit...
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