http://slow.writerscafe.org/MyaDiligo The original writings of author MyaDiligo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776342697 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What is crazy?Is it just a made up word?Is it a state of mind?Is it a lable; like prep, jock, or stoner?Or maybe it is the way people act.So, what makes someone 'crazy'or 'loco'Am I crazy?I'm told that I'm crazy.Is it my piercings?My hair?or my; I don't give a f**k attitude?Cause to be honest!I don'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/960911/ "This is what we're supposed to do, but keep this between me and you.You can't tell Gracie or you mom and dad, because they will think that you are bed.You can not tell,God will send you to hell."Those words left your mouth as you rapped me on the couch.Tearing at my clothes from my head to my toes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/960909/ Everything around me is saying to proceed with caution,Still I walk full speed ahead with my eyes shut tight.I give everything the benefit of the doubt, Then I hope and pray it all turns out alright.I live for today,Never worrying about what tomorrow may bring.I focus on what is in front of me,The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/946088/ Time never stopsLife can hit you so hard you dropLoveIt's the only thing I'm sure ofChanges will comeIt's just a rule of thumbPassions is what carries me throughThe bad times, the hard times, and different viewsI wish that I had a better out lookSome times I live as if I were in a comic bookHe help.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/946080/ In a whirlwind of numbnessthere is nothing but madness This pen is my releasethe ink is my bloodeverything I see everything i dohaunts my life, my everydayit tells me I am crazy Crazy am Ia young girl, who acts on impulse,who listens to her feeling as though they are a parent,or rather a best friend.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/946077/ Red and blue lights flashing.What did you just do?Images of blood,A small tennis shoe.Twisted pieces of metal, A bicycle wheel or two.Today was her birthday,Like you even knew.You went to a party,You had a blast.No more will you attend,This was your last."My drugs are my family you said with a grin".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyaDiligo/946066/