Poems from ColetteLoraine

I did not know who I was There were things I enjoyed But none took up much more than my peripheral- I was fixated on how and when I would...
This sadness Sits idly in my chest Like an unseen counterweight  Pulling my heart towards the earth-       begging for rest.   I beg for...
Is it self-torture to allow these thoughts to steep in my head? I miss him. The cruelest part of love is distance especially when brought...
One of the funny things about life is that I am a writer But so often, in cast gifts or ‘thank you’ cards on closing nights I have found...
Last semester  I entered another scholarship contest-Because I Love You A slam against toxic teenage relationships Writing that poem made...

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