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...