Chaos with Cait

Her body remembered what she outgrew. Her soul remembers what she rose for.

Today I stitched myself together with whispers that things can change. There is always hope at the end of the day.

The house was never just walls, it was a battlefield. Rooms echoed with slammed doors, with secrets whispered behind palms, with bottles...

Summer slips quiet as breath, sun-warmed skin already cooling, the laughter of July dissolving into the hush of September. I try to hold...

The sun keeps me, e ven when I am drowning in shadow, she waits; golden, patient, unblinking, a steady hand stretched across the sky. I...

The moon is not silence, she is a pulse, a secret drum beating behind the sky, drawing oceans to her hips, pulling our blood like tides,...

The world unbuttons itself at night. Mountains fold into feathers, oceans climb the air like vines, and cities soften into rivers of...

Once, I begged to be chosen. Now, I choose myself daily.

Dreams rotted in the corners, while silence ate the clock.

He burned the world to prove his fire was real.

A mouth that never closed, swallowing joy until it soured.

Her eyes bled green, turning every garden into ashes.

Hunger draped in silk, devouring without tasting.

She built a throne of mirrors, and bowed only to herself.

Gold in his fists, but the hollowness still howls.

Some days the light is not in the sky, it’s in the way someone says your name like it matters.

They called me strange, like it was a wound to hide, like my angles should be sanded into something smooth, something safe, something...

I wear my strangeness like armor, your conformity could never touch me.

The road will follow the one who dares to lead it.

I see you, the part of you that doesn’t want to be seen, it’s the part I crave most.