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Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

"Would you write? Would you call back, baby?"

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

AJ

"Would you write? Would you call back, baby?"

My mere silhouette would do the trick.
I like to think that at least.
You could tell me that I'm wrong.
But you know it's right.
Doing the wrong thing always feel right,
Until tomorrow morning.

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

Constellations

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

axr

Constellations

You are like a constellation in the sky.
So far
yet
so close.
I long to touch you
only to know
that I will burn.
A mystery I long to solve
The longer follow you
the more I get lost.
The more I gaze at you
I see the lost parts of you.
You are like a constellation in the sky
beautiful from a distance
but
ugliness of fire inside.

#love #mystery #relationship #stars #space #constellations #twisted

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

when i write

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

axr

when i write

i dance
i move
i sing
all when i write

#life #dance #10w #sing #write

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

Russian Sleep Experiment

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

axr

Russian Sleep Experiment

tick-tock
they must not sleep
tick-tock
now they talk about their broken dreams
tick-tock
now one of them screams
tick-tock
they are turning violent!
tick-tock
can they not survive the gas stimulant?
tick-tock
his vocal cords are torn!
tick-tock
God forbid,  if one of them becomes his clone!
tick-tock
The others don't react
tick-tock
They know they are getting monitored,  they don't wanna go back
tick-tock
We don't want to be freed, they said
tick-tock
On their own skins they fed
tick-tock
they killed soldiers six
tick-tock
the doctors do not have a fix
tick-tock
All 5 of them seemed pleasured by the pain
tick-tock
For this mystery,  who was to be blamed?
tick-tock
few of them died on the operation table
tick-tock*
they were all our monsters
covered by the illusion

inspired by a creepypasta i read today, its called Russian Sleep Experiment
I am too terrified to post the link to that D:
Also, leave your comments below as this is my first horror piece, ever.

#monster #horror #experiment

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

Gaia

Dec 2014 Natasha Trullia

axr

Gaia

I hate this air which are compelled to breathe
We are trapped in the clutches of pollution
If I don't breathe this air
I will die
but now that I am breathing this air
I am dying
Gaia will poison us all
for what we did to her

oh **** sorry we have oxygen tanks, i could always use that.
on a serious note, we all should be worried about the pollution in the world. i don't need to present you with the evidence of what global warming is doing to mankind.
We are the evidence of what global warming is doing to mankind
I am no 5th grader who is chanting slogans to save this planet, i am no environmentalist, or the leader of some 'SAVE MOTHER EARTH' club. Just a human who is trying to make the world a better place
Gaia : Greek goddess of earth.

#earth #pollution #air #global #warming

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

Perfect

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

Sarah

Perfect

I am never satisfied
for I am never enough.

She told me I could do better.
I could, and now I can.
Perfection is a few steps away
from a few steps away.

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

To make Routine a Stimulus

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

Emily Dickinson

To make Routine a Stimulus

1196

To make Routine a Stimulus
Remember it can cease—
Capacity to Terminate
Is a Specific Grace—
Of Retrospect the Arrow
That power to repair
Departed with the Torment
Become, alas, more fair—

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

buzz

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

wordvango

buzz

to the honey-
  (buzz)
here to there
   rose!
dandelion
   humming-
                       swaying
    relaying
pollen.

The Daisy
                 stands
awaiting her visit.
    All
her petals unfolded,
worlds
          sweetest scents,
   the bee
visits.

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

Everyone Else's Me

Nov 2014 Natasha Trullia

Miki

Everyone Else's Me

Everything about me
Is someone else

My lips are my mom's
My eyes are my dad's

My clothes are my cousins'
My laugh is the sky's

I can't even lay claim
To my own cries

If its not someone else's
Its void of a name

My shaky hands
belong to no one

My pale skin
Knows no other touch

If i claimed it ever
It was stolen away

I lose myself more
Every single day