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Natasha.

About Me


I'm Natasha

-Sixteen years of age.
-My heart is happily spoken for. =) <3
-I'm working toward becoming a better person.
**Get this straight right now, I fucking HATE 'scene' kids.**
-Poetry is my greatest passion.
-I want to be your hero.
-I'm a generally happy person.
-I am compassionate.
-I'm often clumsy.
-I like girls.
-I'm pretty inconsistent.
Don't be just another number, talk to me, I'll talk back. (:

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Some days my heart beats so fast my ribcage sounds like a fucking railroad track, and my breath is a train I just can't catch.

My Blog

Serene.

Independence todayseems stranglely like company.Surrounded by life, by nature, and by song.No, not insecure, self-assured.No possessions in hand, entirely complete.This is how the Earth says hello;wit...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Oct 2009 08:36:00 GMT

Hey there, I'm a selfish person.

I promise, I am.I can be compassionate, though.But really, I'm pretty selfish.And rarely could I ever find something I would HONESTLY lay my life down for in a millisecond.Once this selfish individual...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Sep 2009 13:10:00 GMT

G-flat.

Today I decide I would like to learn to play the piano.The same day that I also decide that I would like to seclude myself insidea piano-where I could know nothing else but sweet soundand forget every...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Aug 2009 15:22:00 GMT

All the best..

Maybe you can give her somethingthat you couldn't give me-fidelity.Maybe you can show her the stars-because I reached my hand up into the atmosphereand turned them all in your direction.Just returning...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Jul 2009 15:16:00 GMT

Today.

Today's about the sun blazing outsidewhile I'm inside glorifying a lazy day with an Ellen Hopkins book.Today's about waiting for that boy to show up in his fancy careven though I know he won't, and ho...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Jul 2009 13:04:00 GMT

Androgyny for Shakespeare.

She rests a hand on her waist-slides her fingertips through hers-two lovers in love on the dancefloor in the candlelight surroundingof my Shakespeare inspired, rhythmatic heartbeat.Swaying close, feet...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 10:21:00 GMT

Lust

Sudden sparks flylike lightning boltsstrobing through thedistance.I am totally consumed bythe rush of the moment-breathing in the night airand the sky's pitch like some succulent rarity.I decide to fo...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 16:38:00 GMT

Just some thoughts.

-School workis overwhelming.I have to do:A poster for government, due pretty soon, I forget when exactly.A project for english, due in a week and a halfI have to type papers for a portfolioI have to W...
Posted by on Fri, 22 May 2009 17:41:00 GMT

Gentleman.

At the top of the topI have it all.I could have my way where and when;it's all at my fingertips.Kisses are definitely free,love is, too. and words are priceless.You know I know just how to spill 'em f...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 17:57:00 GMT

Littleblacknotebook.

It seems I've misplacedarticles of intellectsomewhere in the blue. Those pages carryfragments of my soul and heartin poetic form.It's actually,as dramatic as it seems,rather heart-breaking.
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 18:02:00 GMT