Reading Books

On the top of my birthday list

Aleesha

A poem I wrote in high school to describe myself.

Escape the real world
Faith, Love
Secrets
Life, Beauty
Optimistic
Captivating
Passionate
Not immune

It's Strange

The Universe

by Tyler Knott Gregson

What if all
the freckles
and beauty marks
that live on your body
were actually
stars
and the scars
were the muddy
and milky
imprints of galaxies
that our eyes
just can’t quite
focus on?
What if the
universe
was your skin
and your flesh
and the tiny
bits of color
spilled out
over the curves
of your body?

I hope this is never the case for me.

Stop

Stop.
Being so afraid.
Afraid of
What others think,
What might happen.
Stop being afraid
of yourself.
Stop.
And start living.