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

Color Blind

Depression is a thief who first steals all of your color and then, somehow convinces you there was never any color at all.

47 minutes ago1 min read

Unbecoming

I am not becoming who they need me to be. I have decided I am done becoming someone else’s version of me. From now on, the choice is mine. This life, is mine.

15 hours ago1 min read

The Challenge

Settling doesn’t look good on anybody, you especially. I dare you to take the risk. I double dare you to set yourself free finally.

22 hours ago1 min read

Hands Off The Merchandise

I hate when people touch me. Do not touch me, don’t even think about it.

22 hours ago1 min read

Exposure

I unfold, even where I once hid the most. Can you see me?

2 days ago1 min read

The Possibility Of Us

You cannot control a mind like mine. You cannot stop a soul like mine from shining. You cannot change the way I see. You cannot buy what lives inside of me. I Stand for humanity. I crave equality. I want God’s green earth to flourish not be strangled by the hands of evil, sick, twisted geed. I believe this world could be breathtaking. Not perfect. Not painless. But breathtaking. If the human race could turn inward long enough to truly meet itself. If we asked ourselves how w

2 days ago1 min read