Poems from kaitlyncausey
Art;
the (blood rushing through
my veins, painting me with color in this
gray, flavorless world)
ability to
take your brok...
The thing that makes me flawless is my undying sense of hope,
my ability to find the silver lining in every starless sky.
One of the most...
You are loved
Your mind is a beautiful place even when it is sad. If I could plant seeds into the thoughts that overtake your mind and...
Who am I really?
I am not a metaphor
nor the killing thing between your teeth
I am not your sadness made flesh
and I am not sorry
for...