Kaelyn Jane

My name is Kaelyn. I've been working on a novel for a year, here you'll see some entries from that and some other doodles. Enjoy!

Septic Shock

An Ode, to the vessels that have perished long before their given expiration date. Your heart, an invaluable capsule I thank for sustaining your existence he...

Bigger than the moon

There are things bigger than the moon, I said. Bigger than the moon you said. Don't make me disposable just yet, give me time to choose comfort and familiarity. When I'm twenty four, the scent of...

Preface

This is not me, placing myself on my bedroom floor for a physical displacement to line up with my mental one.
 From the yellow light, I’ve attracted insects into my room. I have only two thoughts, ...

Half A Year


It’s a patient wait, an alluring one.
To wait for the chemicals to flood through my bloodstream, a natural disaster, a beautiful mesmerizing destruction.
 Like much of everything, we are aware it ...

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I think that the fact that I posses so much potential, whatever that means. Potential 'energy', potential power. I've always been told that what I am has potential. I can't just be powerful, or bea...

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"I have these tired old analogies for the same tired old feelings. I repeat myself because I really mean it I guess. I’m tired, so so tired and-"

Divorces Don't Happen In A Church

Divorces don't happen in a church. Kill or be killed, no guts no glory.
Maybe that’s why everything is so fucked up. We praise god when we think we deserve it most, pearls choking our neck and lace...

Polly Wants A Cracker

I've taken a liking to be something that someone is proud of, something that someone can boast about and polish up and hold delicately and put it right in front of someone's face an they'll love me...

The Art Of Longing

The only way I can help you imagine is comparing it to eating a whole carton of sweet, succulent raspberries. Wishing each would be better than the next. I felt every bug scamper away to other plac...