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...