
Caitlin Charlton
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Noir Writer & Close Reader. Spotting the elements of Eloquence.
Survivor. Reclaiming my own territory.
Let us read each other and leave the page free. 🖋️🔥👠
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To Be Your Family
And if I may be thin like paper leaves That place awaits me in the tree sleeves -🌳🍁🍂 Though birds go high so I will start to fly I won’t be low in mind under the sky --🌳🍁🍂 Say you love me like the birds of the tree Though you say blood is all you see --🌳🍁🍂 My arms are wide open to you so be For I will wait to be your family
By Caitlin Charlton4 months ago in Poets
Bred By a Hand Not Raised. Top Story - November 2025.
I was born with a low IQ, I am a page whose text was worn through. My mind's a palimpsest, a fading script, the vital history that was skipped. I grew up hardened by sorrow's pain, bred and burdened by a hand not raised.
By Caitlin Charlton4 months ago in Poets











