Dance with me
Shift
Change positions
With me
Let’s get lost
And find you in me
And me in you
Let’s work together
To make sure
We both get through
Cuz life can be a shithole
Or it could be a beautiful dance
With just me and you
-Saschia
Tag: art
The Good Fight
I’m tired
I continue to sacrifice sleep
And the tired is getting to me
Getting tired of being mature
Of being conscious
Of being awake
It’s tiring to focus on my own growth
To focus on the development of my character
Especially, when I’m just too tired
But we do it, right
We continue the trudge
The good fight
Because life without a fight
Is just dead and we aren’t dead
So fight
And keep fighting
-Saschia
I Choose Captain
I am my own vessel
At all times
I am capable
of navigating the open ocean
I can be the captain
And face the storm
Or
I can let someone else
Lead my vessel
That choice is always
Mine
-Sasch
Cling
Sometimes it’s as simple as visiting your your grandmother
Or chewing the same flavor gum you chewed in highschool
But most times it’s letting go of something you’re not ready to let go of
And that’s the simple truth we should be clinging to
-Sasch
The Act of Loving Myself
Love is an act not a feeling
The feeling is anxiety
Same feeling you get on a roller coaster
Or right before you’re about to speak
When I say love, I’m referring to the verb.
I will love myself with actions
I will love you with my actions
It’s a bonus when you get both the actions and the words. 👏👏
#relationshipgoals
Out in the Open
Hiding in peace
No, not hiding
Just put away
in no special order
Head on her shoulders
Hips below her waist
But her mind it’s in the books
And late night conversations
It’s searching
out in the open
While everything else
Is not hiding
No, not hiding
Just put away
in no special order
-Saschia
The Dance
The walls dance around me
The floors present and safe
Until there’s a gap
Between the floor and my feet
The tea is ready
the carpets are slapped clean
Let me see
Let me see
Ah, the walls waltz a waltz I know
Shall we dance
The walls shift and play
And I scream with delight
And laugh when I’m pulled in too close
When the music fades
I just know I’ll remember how much I’ve always loved to dance
-Saschia
Self-doubt
Self-doubt is a bitch
She sneaks up on you with questions
Simple logical questions
And then she brings in reason
And your well-meaning friends
That’s when everything you wanted to do becomes a mountain
Do it anyway
Fuck self-doubt and all her questions
Her Approval
She is filled to the brim
With her own approval
There were days when she looked for it in others
But one day she decided the only one she needed approval from was herself
He Is
He is something I want to myself
He is real and innocent
He reminds me of Christmas morning
The moment you unwrap the only toy you asked for
Or that burst of energy you’ve been waiting for since noon
He’s a tight squeeze on a rough day
And just the words you need to hear on good day
He is me
And I am him
A collection of all the things that brought us together
-Sasch
