Natalie Jay


Writing

Wear me.

but when you rip the heart out the sleeve, / you can bet you won’t wear me out as you please

City.

Everyone is always when a rush, only touching when they brushing

Leprosy.

I’m a bird without wings, / a wave without sheen

Untitled

And our love did bloom, / and i fell into you, / i was selfless and you were my muse,

Among many, i am these.

i keep my head in the clouds, / so this world will never get me down, / but will always keep me, / spinning ‘round.

Spilled.

I’m glued to this chair, / I’m sinking in the ground, / I’m drowning in the concrete, / I’m breathing in the sounds.

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