Natasha Burton

Joined April 2020

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Bio

I’ve always had a passion for poetry, internal monologues and short stories! I hope you all enjoy what I produce, feedback is greatly appreciated :)

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Smothered Blue Skies
Loving you is like an erroding cliff that obtained a warning sign. At first you seemed harmless, innocent and beautiful. After accidents and consequences you became dangerous.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
My Mind is Louder Than a Smoke Detector
Reading a book, lying facing the ceiling fan, looking at the ocean, standing in an empty elevator. Anxious emotion, frustration, embarassment, sadness, nothing.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
Quite Unrequited
To the boy that the girl I love won’t stop talking about. I am in love with your endearing strobe light flirtations objective.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
Parental Guidance
One, I’ve known I liked girls since i was 14 years old. My neighbour made my heart race and mind wild. She was beautiful in every way a girl could be.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
Shaky Stability
A rattling existence pours over the confused adolescents of every era. Love, sexuality, gender, laws, rules, education, family and future
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
The End of Spring Flowers
One by one the petals drop Evergrowing dreams eroded by misfortune Fatal coincidences entagled with fate How easily do my roots shrivel
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
Undressing on Train Tracks
The squeal of a train pulling out of the station, It's intensity still makes me shiver. The men I see eyeing off my uncovered legs, Making me feeling like stripped meat in a butchers shop.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets
Tomorrows Sirens
What compass is provided to the lost? And no, not those lost in place but those lost at heart. Nothing but unwavering stars and poorly moisten moss. Guides a passage way for those ever seeking.
By Natasha Burton4 years ago in Poets

Natasha Burton

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Smothered Blue Skies

My Mind is Louder Than a Smoke Detector

Quite Unrequited

Parental Guidance

Shaky Stability

The End of Spring Flowers

Undressing on Train Tracks

Tomorrows Sirens

Stories (8/0)