When

Nasa
1 min readDec 28, 2019

When my heart is super heavy
And I literally want to burst
I want to turn to you,
I want to be held by you.
I want to burry my head
on your chest and let it all out.

When I need to rest,
drained by the brute called life.
Too tired to stare the world in its face,
Incapable of being strong, more, dignified,
And whatever I am required to be,
I want to be myself with you.

When I am needy,
or faint with cravings
I don’t want to shrink from you,
weary of being judged

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Nasa
Nasa

Written by Nasa

My heart spills words in her finery and my fingers move in tune to the song it makes, creating a picture for you to see and be whole. I am Nasa and I write

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