am I scared?
Do I have a reason to be? Others being scared for me—-scares me. Please stop. I’m more scared of things that have no matter. Not
Do I have a reason to be? Others being scared for me—-scares me. Please stop. I’m more scared of things that have no matter. Not
The world is burning and I’m in love. What else can I do? I’m in love with the world, those around, and the non-existent. What
It takes something else to get me out of whatever. I’m on the train listening to the nothings people ask so much about. The worlds
Because I haven’t said much in a while. My own absence has been driving me insane to the point where I can’t find my way
Is it real? I may not know. I am tired of thinking I know everything about myself and what I want. I don’t and I
My name is Natalia and this blog used to be the home of thewritingsofnatalia. My first real blog started as The Diary of a Teenage
I really wish it was colder around this time. L.A. makes it a bit hard to enjoy the holidays and here I am sweating in
And a part of me regrets it. I ended up staying up a bit later than usual this weekend while having to wake up even
𝘖𝘩 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥,𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐’𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢
And they wonder why I’ve become to blinded. The breath of My Love rises and falls the same as the oceans crashing waves. It’s Saturday