In honor of the drunk guy who barged into my apartment at 4 am to profess his love for my roommate, I've scoured my notebook to find a little something about love and heartbreak..
Take me to the bottom,
You can take me anywhere,
I'd rather be your burden
Than another empty chair.
Why sink alone, If we could sink hand in hand?
If you go straight to hell
I will follow you there,
Not like a stalker,
More like a beggar.
Could you spare some affection for this homeless heart?
I'm sick of playing cat and mouse,
I must accept I could never catch you now.
Is this love? I have my doubts.
If you end up at the gallows
I'll put the noose around my neck.
There's no sin that you've committed
That I haven't already matched.
I maybe uninvited, but I won't turn my back.
No more cat and mouse,
I cannot catch you now.
I wanted to love you,
but love has doubts.
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
Bio
Hi. I'm Kathryn or Katie or Kat, whatever you like. I live in Boston, though my heart will always belong to my New Hampshire roots. I play piano, guitar, draw like a 6 year old and have an unhealthy obsession with my Game Boy.
I'm still in school, pursuing a degree in non-fiction writing. Writing is my passion, my safe place and at times, even my sanity. I write a little bit of everything; lyrics, fiction pieces, comics about the joys and pains of daily life. Everything.
I invite you to join me as I blog through my brightest and darkest of days. Enjoy:)
I'm still in school, pursuing a degree in non-fiction writing. Writing is my passion, my safe place and at times, even my sanity. I write a little bit of everything; lyrics, fiction pieces, comics about the joys and pains of daily life. Everything.
I invite you to join me as I blog through my brightest and darkest of days. Enjoy:)
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