I Don't Really Know Where This Came FromA Poem by Natalie
I want to take my handS and press it against the heart of the earth, and
stain it with my name. Feel the failing beat of it all rising and falling with it's flesh squished around and between my fingers. I want to take my handS and touch the core of the world. Carve into it my dreams my words my hopes and goals my thoughts my opinions my story my breath my existence. I do not want to be a legend, and one day they will forget my name forget my face and I want them to For I have no need to be remembered. But when I'm dead and the earth beats for one less I... I want to be more than good I want to great. I could say that I don't wanna be just another person, lowered into the dirt where I came from carefully placed in this creation, but I am We all are And so there is no use in denying the fact... because it's OK to be just another person. It's OK to be who you are. © 2011 NatalieAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 10, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 AuthorNatalieorlando, FLAboutI speak through my writing and through music. It's the best, sometimes the only, way I know how to talk. more..Writing
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