Writing in and out of reality Between memories And into the depths of my psyche Sometimes the narration is loud But most times it’s silent It’s usually us pushing and Me typing one word at a time To finally write a thing If that makes any sense ♡Saschia
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From inside my belly I feel it The agitation The excitement The hope for change and the courage to embrace it My fingers wiggle to the music a pain stabs my side Thoughts scatter left and right then sink into my belly This body so fragile This mind so wild I’m almost there I canContinue reading
Can You Connect the Dots?
It doesn’t matter where you start Just jump in You’ll start connecting something Dot to dot That’s all Once you get going it’s amazing how many connections there are So don’t be a toe dipper Just jump in and start connecting ♡Saschia
Caring and All
I care about what you think of me Of course, I don’t want to care I want to write without a worry Without the need for awards Or fancy publications I don’t care what strangers think of me Or acquaintances But you and I are close so I can’t help but care It’s uncomfortable howContinue reading “Caring and All”
Home
Family The reason to keep going Why I wake up early And head to bed late I love my family ♡Saschia
Heartbeats
From moment to moment There’s these spaces in between They are the heartbeats The lifeline leading From moment to moment The repetitive beats are often disregarded left to be automatic But it’s not that moment you’ve been waiting for that’s so amazing It’s all the beats that come together over time to make these momentsContinue reading “Heartbeats”
Is It?
What did you sign up for? Did you get it? Did you get the thing you signed up for? Does anyone get the thing they sign up for? We see We watch on in excitement waiting for our turn waiting to have a place a wife a husband waiting for the acceptance letter theContinue reading “Is It?”
Show Some Teeth
We smile and keep it short No one wants to bring anyone down So we smile and keep it short We quickly share recipes And pictures of our babies And smile some more The truth is I don’t know what else to talk about anymore So I just smile ♡Saschia
Maybe?
We pay so much Not just with the paper dollar We pay with our time And our awareness We pay with our dreams our love our bodies There’s got to come a time When we start saying no We’re not paying anymore ♡Saschia
The steam around me is hardly noticed my feelings cooped in the shed that came with our backyard I take breaths I feel the shower and take in that very moment it feels so good to breathe without a worry My head rests against the wall and I think of how hard it is toContinue reading
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