Natalie Writes

Natalie Writes May 2013

you leaving me forever
then wondering why
i am sad is like
plucking the wings off of a
butterfly and then
not knowing why it won't fly
*n.d.

Natalie Writes May 2013

paradise

she closes her eyes
allowing the waves to
calm her and bring her peace
the sun warming her skin as
she lays with her hair a mess
*n.d.

Natalie Writes May 2013

Untitled

tears mix with fresh blood
hear the footsteps retreating
"i am sorry, dad."
*n.d.