The gills are warming up
They open and close
Stiff from lack of use
My eyes dart back and forth
Like Plath’s
Only thing is I’m alive
I even pat my heart and brag of mornings alone
The madness
the gills
the dead writers
They’re all warming up
A place where you can be human.
The gills are warming up
They open and close
Stiff from lack of use
My eyes dart back and forth
Like Plath’s
Only thing is I’m alive
I even pat my heart and brag of mornings alone
The madness
the gills
the dead writers
They’re all warming up
The sky opens up and rains on all The Beloveds
It coats them in peace
They dance and sing to the rhythm of the forest
They have wings that lift them to the heavens
Beams of light ignite the wingless
They rise They dance They sing
I’m ready but I’m not
I’m here and there
I want him then I don’t
I write and I write
But when I don’t
I slip away
Some days I’m left
Some days I’m right
Some days
I’m dreadfully in the middle
Not today though
Because today
I’m all over the place
She’s anxiety, rage, and shame all balled into a fireball of untamed magic
And when she pays me a visit
I reach and I twitch
And I grasp at my heart to try and save me
When she comes
I can do nothing but beg for the truth
And I know it’s somewhere close by
So I let it guide me
And I search and I listen
I take it all in
Truth’s lessons
truth’s hurts and truth’s gifts
Till it leads me
To where I’m supposed to be
Till I’m grounded once again
And that’s when
I feel the waters calm
I hear the rains subside
I slowly breathe in watching my chest rise
Ahh…. I breathe out
It’s calm
I breathe in
And I take time
To appreciate my calm because it feels good to be there once again
-Saschia
When you feel like you’re about to lose your shit
How do you calm yourself down
When you’re feeling like a million bucks
How do you show it
I want to know what do you do to feel sexy
To turn yourself on
And to shut your worries off
On a hot date with yourself where would you go
I really do want to know
How do you accept each little part of you
There’s enchanting songs in my head
And visions of sex with him
But not mine
There’s burned sheets
And broken hearts
Flames lick my bare waist
My bare toes
frozen on her kitchen tiles
What am I here for
But to pour alcohol on your wounds
Let them heal
Let them breathe
-Saschia
I am here and I am not leaving
I am in love and I will not stop loving
This place is what I’ve created for us
And I will continue to keep creating it for years to come
I will wait
I will cry
And I will write
Until you are wrapped in arms of safety
And we will build together all the things we’ve been missing
-Saschia

What do you need right now?
Sometimes in the moment you don’t know what you need. Sometimes it takes an entire conversation to figure it out. It’s going to take courage to talk it out. So not only is it important to find someone able to deliver, that someone should also be willing to sit through the conversation.
Either you’ll figure out what you need and get it which in turn helps you learn to give it
“Or [you’ll] realize the person you’re asking doesn’t have the capacity to deliver. Both are gifts.”
Good night WordPress world. Sleep well. (Unless you have to write, then you should be writing😉)
You are the embodiment
Of the Egyptian godesses
You hold light and life
In the base of your belly
Walk tall
Be proud of where you came from
You didn’t come from cupcakes
You came from pain
And heartache
So
It’s time to rise
It’s time to be exactly who you were meant to be all along
-Saschia
I feel it
I feel her
Please, someone help her forgive herself
Someone tell her to take responsibility for her own life
That’s the only way
Tell her stop worrying about everyone else
It’s not healthy and its showing is her life choices
Shes trying to just destroy herself
But shes tearing apart everyone else
Tell her she can do it
You can do it
Rest rest
Breathe
Let that shit go
All the shit
He is not your job
She is not your job
Your job is not even your job
You are your job and that’s it
-Sasch