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Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
595 miles.

The distance you traveled to start a life with me.

2095 miles.

The distance you traveled to get away from that life.

(Endless miles of heartbreak between the two.)
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
My body is clay,
mold me as you desire.
This bedroom is the kiln,
I’m ready for the fire.
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
It wasn’t until this year that I started keeping alcohol in the house at all times.

A year shy of thirty and I finally figured out what’s needed to survive.
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
My mistake for thinking you cared…

I

guess

you

go

down

on

everyone

for

breakfast.
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
On some days,

I feel strong enough to backstroke through the most treacherous of seas.

Other days,

My weaknesses tell me to open my mouth and inhale as the waves come crashing in on me.
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
Love is both my best friend

and my biggest foe.

An ally and an enemy.

A blessing and a curse.

A drug that leaves me both healed

and yet feeling worse.
Caitlin Nesbit Jan 2017
NYE
The entire room is spinning

and I’m not sure where to point the blame…

Was it that 4th shot of whiskey

or your lips continuously summoning my name?
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