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Anxiety Ridden

Tight chest frozen mind a life that feels like it hangs in the balance. Oh the weight of the world oh the weight of opportunity The doors line up and telescope into the distance where is the light squint tiny eyes see flickers Ahh the trod forward Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneAugust 1, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on Anxiety Ridden

Intergalactic Children

Let’s go We’re riding fancy cars to outer space and rocking out to inter galactic tunes let’s shed some skins lets light up the dark and cross our eyes with our tongues out like children Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 31, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on Intergalactic Children

Moral Consciousness

How many ways does it take to do the right thing? There’s thoughts about what’s right there’s actions on how to do what’s right there’s worlds of information on what’s right But at the end of the day it’s up to us it’s our choice Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 29, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on Moral Consciousness

I Took the Wheel

I gave up on sleep last night I love sleep but last night sleep didn’t love me so I walked away and decided to take the wheel It was great. I had a latte and the energy I needed but now I’m tired. and ready for sleep to love me Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 28, 2021Posted inLocal Food, PoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on I Took the Wheel

Took Me All Day

Took me all day to sit and write took time and focus and some self love but here I am writing because I might not have Wifi so I gotta get it done nowthen I can say I write everyday It helps me speak better it also helps me love better but mostly helps meContinue reading “Took Me All Day”

Posted byJayneJuly 27, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writing2 Comments on Took Me All Day

For a Moment

Closed my eyes to walk with you and for a moment I saw the stones and the trees that seemed to guard them For a moment it felt like time never slipped away between us Then I opened my eyes and wrote everything down to keep you by my side for all the times IContinue reading “For a Moment”

Posted byJayneJuly 26, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on For a Moment

Play

She jumps while I nurse my headache watches cartoons while I plan my future She chats on the phone while I’m hunched over my laptop she wanders around making mysterious concoctions while I attempt to translate legal jargon All play leads to the ocean Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 25, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on Play

All the Todays

Going on and on about the good life in the futuregoing on and on about how you wish we lived and how things will be better tomorrow it gets old it’s time to accept today TODAY I saytime to hang on to all the todays you can Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 23, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on All the Todays

Tea and Cookies

A tin of cookies and a cup of tea for breakfast A swig of whiskey some good music and a friend on a late friday evening it’s these things that make life feel great It’s these things that make me happy Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 22, 2021Posted inPoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writing2 Comments on Tea and Cookies

Dream

There he was flipping through my dreams with a hug that felt as real as tomorrow anda house that felt as familiar as a Deja Vu Saschia Johnson

Posted byJayneJuly 21, 2021Posted inLocal Food, PoetryTags:anxiety, art, creative writing, depression, Jayne.press, life, poem, Poetry, prose, writingLeave a comment on Dream

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