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Natasha Smith Jan 2014
I plucked an apple from the tree
I cut it in half
One for you and one for me

I eat it all but save a tiny seed
I plant it
So it can hold my hopes and my dreams

I nurture you until your tall
I remove the bandage and stick
It was a crutch so you wouldn't fall

You are a sapling a tiny sprout
Holding my dreams is what your about

Lightning strikes in the dark of night
You deserve to live so you will fight

Years later you bear your fruit
You have done more than thrived
But survived

If a gift of nature can do what it wants
Then so can I
Natasha Smith Jan 2014
Oh how I wish we lived in a fairy tale story
where there is no evil
and no one will worry

No pollution
A place where love is the solution

Somewhere there is no guns and war
A place where we can get along

Without thinking about differences
Like color or race
Where no one will feel out of place

Because in my fairy tale book
There's always a happy end
Where you can find true love
And see the kindness in everyone

Each story would start with once upon a time
My world will be one without hate or crime
Natasha Smith Dec 2013
I pick flowers in a meadow
I look ahead and see a shadow

He is angel of death
Clothed in black
He comes closer and I feel his icy breath

He removes his hood
And there we stood

We stare at each other
He looks in my eyes
And he see's the pain I hide

He grabs my hand
And he say's to come with me
I follow
So we can be free
Natasha Smith Nov 2013
I love negative music
I hear it and I lose myself in it

It talks about anger and hate
It can leave you just wanting more

All the truth and pain
This is life and is not no game
And if there's one thing I can relate
It's hate
  
Me and music are like puzzle
A perfect fit

It gives me power
It make's me feel like this is my hour

I'm like a tower
Under you I will no longer cower

You think that I'm the ant and your the boot
It's time for you to change your route

It's the other way around
I squashed you on the ground
Finally you will not make a sound
Natasha Smith Nov 2013
Why am I so lonely
Am I my one and only

What did I do to deserve this
When all I want is companionship

I do not have a place
I could leave without a trace

Feeling like I could die
And I can not help but cry

Is this my fate
It's not one I want to create
But if I wait
It may be to late
Natasha Smith Nov 2013
You sit there and cried
About the man who has lied

That you thought that you loved
A match made from above

He cheated on you
With someone new

You scream out
Why me oh why

You hold a gun in your hand
Ready to die
Then a handsome angel
Descends from the sky

He grabs a hold of you
And hoists you up high
A tear escapes from your eye

You fly through the night
On a wonderful flight
Knowing that when he's holding you
Everything is all right
Natasha Smith Nov 2013
You stand atop of a high building
You look down
As you glance at the ground
You start to think what your feeling

Do you think I should jump
End this life now
If not here then when and how

You think about how the choices were weighed
And now you must lay in the grave that you made

You take a leap
Fall all the way down
Till you land in a heap
On the ground
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