A place where you can be human.
Walls cluttered with the sex I hid myself in
Heart so full I forgot about myself
Mind so conflicted nothing mattered
I kicked the pedestal and let myself get lost in immorality
The mortal in me forgotten
Until I fell face first by the hands of men I never trusted
That’s when I lost respect for your rules
That’s when I gained respect for myself
A far fall a slow rise
-Saschia
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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So beautiful!
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Thank you.
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