The Princess of Porcelain Her judgement and narrow eyekept her family in a state of discontent it stiffened their hearts and the only cure would be to learn to love those not like her until then, something will always be missing Saschia Johnson
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(Un)Aware
The inside full of secrets they keep from themselves it’s invite only guarded by masked lovers andblindfolded musicians Would you dance if no one’s aware of you? Saschia Johnson
Ravine
The sadness with its sharp oblongteeth and low growl riddled with past livesI’ve stepped too right (or too left) It’s not the echoes that plague me it’s the awkward digits that haunt me It’s his bright blues that call me home and if I don’t watch myself, I’ll return to the arms that fed meContinue reading “Ravine”
Steadfast Peace
I’m already in awe of your greatness I’m not waiting for you to be something new and different Let the night hum at the moonlet the birds sing toward the heavens Nest, build, prepare for what need to, but do it with the peace you give me the steadfast peace the kind that says I’mContinue reading “Steadfast Peace”
You Aren’t Replaceable
Switched a fork with a blade to slide down the crease of your lips Switched your life for just a little more labor don’t that paycheck smell sweet? Switch the truth oh the bitter sideways truth that turns ladies’ thighs ceramic and and and 100% princess crystal shattered to pieces shattered to pieces on aContinue reading “You Aren’t Replaceable”
Divine Child
The small small infinite childbites the hand oh dare she bite that hand that slick slithering hand she squints and licksa spoon carved from cheese Saschia Johnson
Soul of My Soul
The eyes inside my head blink away the dust the feet inside my heart hike mountains to get a view and the soul of my soul touches the heavens to share what the world can’t see yet What a breath of fresh air it is to just be Saschia Johnson
I am Brave. I am Free.
I will not be a slave to fear. I am brave.I will not be a slave to oppression. I am free. I will file the bars down with my callused hands, for freedom. I will stand tall in a world that tells me to bow down, for bravery This body has been raised up, toContinue reading “I am Brave. I am Free.”
Her Journey
She reached into the back of her mind and let it all flow.ho……..me She reached into the depths and let it all rest. s…….leep She reached into the heavens and let it all rise.i….. am Saschia Johnson
Shoulder Pain and Collections
It’s been a while since I wrote out a blog post. I’m hoping this post will cure my shoulder ache even though it’s not really even related to my shoulder ache (besides my slouching). It’s funny how we do things that we think will fix a problem but it doesn’t exactly fix the problem. SometimesContinue reading “Shoulder Pain and Collections”
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