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natalie-barriga
natalie-barriga
Oxnard, California Im fifteen years old, living in sunny SoCal. I love poetry, even though I have a hard time writing myself. / Love all things 80's and 90's; most genres of music and honey bunches of oats.
I am in awe of the limitless nature of the human mind How it stretches infinitely inwards Containing a private universe that would be forever in isolation Unless that individual chooses to launch out shooting stars Rocket ships from other worlds in the form of music, poetry, art We are sending satellite signals out from our galaxies Desperately holding cups to our ears Tightrope walking on the string theory
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
String Theory
When the sky refuses to roar. When love walks out the door. When the flowers refuse to bloom. When the leaves fall to their doom. When the trees refuse to be strong. When the birds cease their song. When the bells refuse to chime. When a poem loses its rhyme. When a child refuses to be bold. When a hand let goes its hold. When the smile refuses its charm. When the life is put to harm. Then, we shall know, my friend. The world has come to its end.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 4:51 AM UTC
The World's End
I remember the day you left, Tying rocks to your ankles, You said “I’m going to find a new world, Under the ocean.” I guess you must be enjoying Yourself I haven’t seen you since.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 4:35 AM UTC
Untitled
Man Is the tree, That bares no fruit Nor flower, Leaf Or heart. But has those so destructive roots That rip This world Apart. Elisabeth Pfeffer
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 4:34 AM UTC
Man
Silent heart, Broken heart, What’s been done to you? You let them tell you “you are broken” & So you let it become True You cannot see that you are perfect & So you let them silence You. Broken heart, Silent heart, What’s become of you? Elisabeth Pfeffer
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 4:33 AM UTC
Silent heart