The world is untidy It’s a slew of casual dates and discarded marriages Full of people searching for certainty And people who ignore it There’s flies on shit Landing on faces and food We kiss them we eat it And what makes all this chaos beautiful Is love pure love ♥️ Saschia
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Lit
A gray cloud of hope escapes my mouth It swirls around my head and seeps into my curls “I want to keep it.” I told my husband. But he didn’t hear me. The moon shines down and trees pass us by “I saw two shooting stars.” He states. But I’m busy trying to smell theContinue reading “Lit”
Told It All
Her big brown eyes said it all They told all her secrets And screamed all her lies They worked together with her brows and her smile And when shes really nervous, even her laugh whispered her secrets -Saschia
And Today This…
This is the woman I thought I’d never become This reliant brash woman With a bag full of wipes and dreams This is the woman I had never dreamed of being So in love so alive Cleaning toilets and folding laundry with pride I am the mom I knew I’d become but this woman thingContinue reading “And Today This…”
Me Us
There’s a place where we’re all happy We laugh and chat and kick the can It’s available by simple acts Simple commitments that better ourselves Not only ourselves but our world I keep working on me to get the reward for us ♡ Saschia
I Believe
We are enough we are smart enough and driven enough we can filter through the lies and navigate through the storm we are strong and capable of so many things lets keep going we can do this ❤ Saschia
Summer Mornings
4:30 stomach ache fizzy drink dreams dreams dreams meek confident sleepy girl dreams dreams dreams ❤ Saschia Another day another poem Look It Up
Words
In the morning I hope they come to me After reading I wait them out While I’m showering I think about them With a blank screen I beg them to unfold In the end I just place one in front of another ♡Saschia
External Drivers
She curls her legs in from the cold Her blanket isn’t long enough for her legs to stretch out there’s ping in her shoulder for normal people that would be a bother for her it is a sign of hard work it brings her hope for a real bed and a bigger blanket -Saschia
Look It Up
Ah the doors open and wonder flows in like a late menstrual cycle from a woman who demanded a life of freedom The imagination grows like vines inside grasping everything in it’s web don’t save from this dream I don’t want to wake up yet ❤ Saschia Little purple person
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