They say sadness is good for art This may be true, I write best when my soul aches and dark clouds cover my mind They say sadness is good for art, but someday I’d like my happiness to be visible in every word I write.
My heart pumps words instead of blood. They flow through my veins and out my fingertips. keeping me alive with every sentence I write.
I have lived many years in fear of death Afraid I won’t accomplish all my dreams But maybe if I write enough, then I will never die
One day my brain broke And I didn’t know how to fix it So I suffered in silence Waiting for someone to save me But nobody came So I had to learn how to save myself
Four kids ran through the field with crowns on and swords in hand, they yelled their battle cry as they fought the imaginary monsters trying to take their land, it wasn’t till after they won that they let out a victorious laugh, thinking to themselves ” they had no chance against us, we are they […]
Dogs are made of love, it’s the people who put the hate in them because they can not stand to see something so pure.
Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken. — Oscar Wilde. This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.
Welcome to my blog, my name is Kait. I created this blog so that I could have a safe space to put my poems and thoughts. I hope you enjoy all the things I’ve created.