Natasha : Writing

Bed of Filth

Bed of Filth

A Poem by Natasha


Old Ways

Old Ways

A Poem by Natasha


Suitcase Full of Wishes

Suitcase Full of Wishes

A Poem by Natasha


sometimes one has to end something and leave the comfort
Hole

Hole

A Poem by Natasha


Weighted

Weighted

A Poem by Natasha


Idyllic Promises

Idyllic Promises

A Poem by Natasha


It's easier to find the faults in ourselves, than to better ourselves. It's easier to feel fear than to do something about it. Just because it's easie..

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