http://slow.writerscafe.org/BonnieSScarpa The original writings of author B.S. Scarpa en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021707 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I have these words, id like to saycant find a way.theres things swirling in my head. I have these things on my mind, all these things about youI feel my heart surrender.to a love that cant be said. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1426346/ The stars are out, They are shining down. I can see the moon Flickering around.Its like a beacon for the seas. As it guides thee. I am going forward onward now. I am feeling like, Iam a new.I feel the strength inside me. I am the moon. I see everyone watching, Saying that poor girl. Only thing that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1406226/ Lost in my mind, Hoping to find. the meanings that lie.From the things that began, That have now end.Racking my mind. Wondering why?As the days go by, Wondering why?I continue to try.So many words being left unsaid. Tumbling around in my head.I don't know what to say. Iam feel like iam spinning arou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1406219/ My daddy my heroIf i had to tell you.All about my daddy.I dont think youd,Have the time.I am going to tey,To tell you a srory.Even if it doesnt rhyme.My daddy my hero.He may not wear camis,Or even a buisness suit.Hes still my daddy.Without all the hoot.He is corageo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1371644/ The hurt, pain, deceit and betrayl! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1364736/ Love....What is love? I find myself wondering as I walk along the sidewalk of this busy little town. I see all the couples hand in hand. I cant help but wonder. What's gotten into them? I dont know if its because of my past. The hurt the tourture the broken promises or if its because it seems so sup.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1256607/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1071682/ have words that need to be said to a person but cannot do it because of their feelngs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1047152/ Just something that came to me...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1018657/ sadness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/1018533/ My grandmother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer recently. She has lived a long fulfilling life. So Iam at a loss for words on how to express this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/955677/ very short.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/955567/ Is this forever, Or is this just a dream? I feel your prescence, surrounding me. Every look we exchange,Feels so deep. You smile, And I cant speak. Is this forever, Or is this just a dream?I feel your prescence, surrounding me. Every time you touch me,M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/948430/ As I sit with the gentle breeze, Blowing through my hair. I can tell that spring, Is in the air. The smell of fresh cut grass, Energizes me. The scent of fresh flowers, Blooming on the breeze. The suttle lite, Buzzing sound of bees. The budding trees scent, Lingers in the breeze. What was once col.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/946924/ When the love of his life, left him behind. The roses he had all faded and died. He was all alone in a world,of secrets and lies. He didnt know if he could keep his pride. He thought it would be best if he just died.But when that happened everyone cried.They found a note and it read..Please write th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BonnieSScarpa/945717/ I cant stop thinking about you,Never felt this way before. 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