Kelly Douglas

Lives for red lipstick, high heels, 80’s pop, cats, and Oxford commas.

I Miss The Way We Used To Be

But I can no longer live under the weight of our deafening silence, wishing I could reach out, constantly pulling back.

Take Me Back To That Sunday

Take me back to that Sunday when everything in life felt right, like there was nothing left for us to change as we revealed our deepest fears.

In 2019, I’m Done Making Myself Small

In 2019, I will recognize my worth, striving to achieve my dreams, refusing to accept use and abuse in a frantic attempt to fill the void that penetrates my soul.

You Are My Christmas Wish

I savor you from afar, relishing in every moment you remain nestled in the deepest reaches of my mind, but I long for you to arrive at midnight, our hearts beating as one as we reunite.