colorandcutswithcait | poetry | Worcester, MA, USA

ABOUT ME

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Hi, I’m Caitlin.

This site is a collection of moments, thoughts, and truths I’ve tried to catch before they slip away.

Here, is where I make sense of the chaos, the quiet, and the way both can exist at once.

I write about being human,

the beauty, the heartbreak, and the in-between.

Some days I’m steady, other days I’m unraveling, but every word here is real.

Welcome to my corner of words and wonder.

Stay awhile xo

TRAIN OF THOUGHT

Survival And Soft Voices

Somewhere beneath all of my aching, a soft voice whispers you will not always feel this way.

17 hours ago1 min read

The Sunlight Experiment

I want to taste the world, I want to drink sunlight until I am drunk on being alive.

1 day ago1 min read

Believe

I believe that you are beautiful. I believe that you are strong. I believe that you are courageous. I believe that you are kind. I believe that you can do anything. I believe that you can heal. I believe that you can shine. I believe that you can move forward. I believe that you are divine. I believe in you.

2 days ago1 min read

Witness

See me. Even when my words scatter like broken glass.

2 days ago1 min read

The Ashes Don’t Know The Whole Story

Her body is a library that survived the burning. Every breath of hers, is a page still being written.

4 days ago1 min read

Victory Known Only To My Bones

Some days survival is the only victory a quiet, uncelebrated act of holding on when the world pulls at you hard.

5 days ago1 min read

When Love Calls My Bluff

I’ve been told that love is a gamble. I have been taught to keep my cards close, yet somehow still, my ADHD hands want to flip them over. I want to take the chance, I want to feel the rush.

6 days ago1 min read

Chaos with Cait