Kathryn Smith : Writing

An Open Letter To Sufjan

An Open Letter To Sufjan

A Story by Kathryn Smith


I want to save you from your sorrowDear Sufjan, Where to start?I feel as though I missed out.I missed out on your flawless work early on. My brother a..
Devil's Territory

Devil's Territory

A Story by Kathryn Smith


Be still and know your sign The beast will arrive in time We stayed a long, long timeWe stayed a long, long timeTo see youTo beat youSome days it feel..
Suggestions

Suggestions

A Story by Kathryn Smith


I'm sure in the distance you can hear that awful soundI stood there in silence and watched from my world awayHollow Hollow feelings in the air that I ..
To The Moon and Back

To The Moon and Back

A Story by Kathryn Smith


Come on with meWe're going to fly away from hereOut of this curtained room and this hospital grey will just disappearCome on with meWe're going to fly..
Summer 2015 Review

Summer 2015 Review

A Story by Kathryn Smith


As much as I hate to say this, summer is coming to an end. The crickets are getting louder every night. Every year, on Facebook,I like to put up arevi..
Cricket's Heartbeat

Cricket's Heartbeat

A Story by Kathryn Smith


These nights are taunting. I step out into the openair. The sweetest air full of wonder. Chirp crickets, chirp!Sing for your lives.Because when the fr..
War Paint

War Paint

A Story by Kathryn Smith


Too late to leave these walls This castle's been surrounded Won't stay to watch it fall around usBang! Bang!I can hear the shots But I like the way yo..
The Matthew Effect

The Matthew Effect

A Story by Kathryn Smith


I can't explain the state that I'm inThe state of my heartHe was my best friend All of my powers, day after dayI can tell you; we swaggered and swaye..
Midnight Run

Midnight Run

A Story by Kathryn Smith


Up In the starsHigh as a kite Over the City I leave when everyone's sleepingI'd run awayI'd run away with you It's the same every summer. My browneyes..
Albatross

Albatross

A Story by Kathryn Smith


There's an albatross around your neckAll the things you've said and the things you've donecan you carry it with no regret? Can you stand the person yo..