The world goes on without me And I’m just fine with that My toesies are tucked away My heart wide open as the ocean And my mind mine to explore Let the world go on without us Sit with me -Sasch
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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 hearContinue reading “He Is”
Feeding the Blank Page
There are days when I’m down When my tear ducts ache There are days when I stand behind my inner warrior So my fire can fight the good fight And there are days when I crave whiskey and risky behavior But most days I just feed the blank page That’s how things stay in perspectiveContinue reading “Feeding the Blank Page”
Bee Talk
Mid winter Is too cold to show you The flowers I’ve collected from But stay a while Let’s get drunk on honey And maybe you’ll find the remnants of pollen left between my thighs -Sasch
Nothing but 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 respectContinue reading “Nothing but Human”
Some Say
When the time comes You might know it Or maybe it won’t come Some say it’s all already planned That our biology chooses Is it the no that’s freedom ? Is it the giving in? I hope to not know the answer any time soon -Saschia
Wildfire
Oh, how his flames leaped forward to swallow the shadows he could have melted me but I am what he’s made of a fallen star a musical conundrum the dust grips me his natural state a tornado of right now a black hole of present I didn’t want to escape it All I wanted toContinue reading “Wildfire”
Speak
If I could I would take your anxieties wrap them up tight and throw them in the ocean I’d take your sadness and carry them to the grave And I’d fight every single battle you were too scared to face But I wasn’t placed here to be your savior I can’t wrap my hands aroundContinue reading “Speak”
Wall Art
It always matters it’s always a big deal hearts souls sex chance encounters those skipped heartbeats grasp em collect them hang em on the wall as reminders of the times you’ve once lived -Sasch
Current Space
The lies of yesterday No longer haunt me The future a blur of goals and fantasies Still my confidence doesn’t waiver And my security becomes a brace I’ve never been this woman It’s uncomfortable But hey this is my current space -Saschia
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