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Caitlin : Writing

broken

broken

A Poem by Caitlin


silver slivers run through meopened like a book to readcracked for all the world to see
wind

wind

A Poem by Caitlin


caresses my heartdances like a wild flamecarrying freedom
Time Does Not Exist; We Exist

Time Does Not Exist; We Exist

A Poem by Caitlin


i often speak too fasti am here because of youmany curse my face
violet/victoria

violet/victoria

A Poem by Caitlin


eye sockets emptybones hung on a wire framewhat cold, snowy flesh
I Have Lived A Thousand Years

I Have Lived A Thousand Years

A Poem by Caitlin


older than my yearsseventeen seems but a liestarting to decay
I Feel it in My Bones

I Feel it in My Bones

A Poem by Caitlin


tired to my coreexhausted down to my bonesi am dead walking
Anxiety

Anxiety

A Poem by Caitlin


breath, lungs tighteningpanic seeps into your poreshyperventilate
Anger

Anger

A Poem by Caitlin


frustration pulsingall that i can see is redrage boils over
Scarred

Scarred

A Poem by Caitlin


white skeletal linesmarks weathered in permanentforever lasting
red

red

A Poem by Caitlin


a crimson riveras dark and as red as winethe trail overflows