Finger Tips

the sadness

 

the moments I freeze in fear

palms on my thighs

 

the moments I lose myself in emotion

to protect my tribe

 

they are all me

pieces that will evolve

and die

and come back to life

 

the smile I can’t wipe from my face

the way I act like it’s a whole new world

when I fall in love

that is me

 

A collection of those who loved me

and a collection of those who had no idea how

 

❤ Saschia

 

 

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