http://slow.writerscafe.org/cocolove556677 The original writings of author LittleLover en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050660 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 just how I see life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1311737/ I wonder what a normal teen thinksabout. For me, it's pleasing everyone else, and contemplating my nextsuicide attempt. My only string on life are my great friends. Yes, Irealize there are only two of them. But anyways, they're amazing.Yes, one of them is my boyfriend, but hon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1175674/ Come back to the plate,Batters up,I sent my bait,Now you came, what’s up. Trying again,It may work out,I’ll see it to the end,This I’d like to shout. In love, I think it’s true,I think I really love you:As the skie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1164134/ Tears are no longer my lullaby.My thoughts no longer of dread.My thoughts have cleared,My mind gone dead.The numb has set in,It set in well,And now I’m an empty shell.All my thoughts,Drifted away,And it’s just my dreams that lay.These dreams,I say,Are none of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1161924/ Just read it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1159431/ Sometimes I think,About life,Everything on the brink.What I do hurts the people I love,Who made that rule up, huh?So in the cases like this,The ones I never miss,Is it nicer to just lie?Do they really want to know,The pain that grows,Or would they rather see my fake smile.I'd rather hide behind that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1159423/ Just a poem, give it a read? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1159419/ I hope you like it. From Hell to Heaven, and back once again, this is the life of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1159412/ I really like this.. I hope you do to. Give it a read? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1148423/ One of those five minute done quick poems. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1147790/ Just another trashy five minute poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1147786/ Any criticism is appreciated =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1136683/ Any criticism is always excepted and appreciated ^.^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1136669/ I don't mind any hard criticism, any criticism at all is always helpful :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1136665/ It made me feel dirty,And dumb.But I can't tell you.He's scum.You can't know.I shield the truth and let the lies,It makes for a better smile.So in this case,I do protest,You never know of his feindish touch.You mustn't ever know the things he does,Afraid of what you'd do,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1112970/ I don't have a title but this book is about a girl and her strange family. On her mothers side everything is normal, but that can't be said for her fathers side. Read and let me know if its ok? Thanks http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1111575/ You were busy,Like always.But how could you miss,My one big day? Without knowing when ill see you again?He was there,He showed up.But with you? No, I'm just out of luck.You don't want to hear,About him whatsoever.Yet he's around,More than you.When you're running off.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1106455/ Only if I stay away,That's how I can play this way.The way I want,No interruptions,No distractions.Their path I don't go near.With this I be sincere,I really wish to steer clear.I've done it for days,It works in ways,But only if I stay away.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1101196/ One brave smile,Put on daily.One fake smile,Just for the family.But only one knows.That one person knows the truth,Behind the lies.That one person can see straight through.She helps,But in a different way.We help each other,That's what friends are for.But we help in ways,Most people aren't looking f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1101186/ You don't know.This is why I don't tell you.You say it's fine,"You have it good",You say.But no. You don't know. And you never will.You won't listen,So how can you hear?"They care,""Come on. They live you."Did you not hear what I said?Or what they said? Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1100267/ It's kind of weird in the rhythm, hope its at least decent. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1094967/ How I feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1092514/ I'm full of anger,Fiery rage,That I don't even expect.I yell, I scream,But she does it right back.It adds fuel to the flames,And then its uncontrollable.Only to her,Do I ever explode.She hated me, And that hurt me.Now,My rage cannot be fixed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1089386/ I can't look in the mirror,In fear of what I might see."Disgusting","Fat","Ugly", Are what I'm perceived to be.I hate to admit,That I hate to look,In that fateful,Dreaded mirror.Why can't I see,What I want to see.Why can't I be,What they want me to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1080002/ Would you go back,And change the past?Do you regret the choice you made?Do you regret that day?Or do you wish to forget,I even came your way?You say all these things,All these nice things,But inside I don't believe it.I won't believe its true.I just need to know from you.Would you blast to the past,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1079985/ Little lies,And lonely cries,Are all that life's about.So far in the struggle,I can't get myself out.People try to help,here and there.But its all only petty.There's no light in the tunnel,No silver lining,Just the blunt,Brutal Truth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1079979/ First Chapter :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1070965/ DESCRIPTION IN NOTE http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1070828/ Just little 2 second written poem :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1068279/ just about my crappy day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1061606/ My first ever short story, hope you like it!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1061056/ Going back to fix our mistakes, would be the greatest thing to do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1059690/ I wonder if its too much for you, too much to handle. Too much to ask for, i always wonder http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1059687/ Just a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1059685/ Just a poem. Angry rant of sorts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1059615/ I really love this poem, Its not about anything true, just a poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1058058/ When they can't fully believe or trust you, it truly does hurt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1053467/ Gotta hate jealousy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1052641/ Trying not to think about someone,Trying to forget for even a moment,Is the hardest thing to do.Feeling sad about some little thing,No one would understand,"Overreacting' the only thing I'd hear. The hardest thing to do, Once again.Is ever try to forget,For even a second,About you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1049083/ "Chloe!! Time to get ready for school!!" "Kay mum" I yelled back I quickly grabbed the cutest shirt I have, and that skinny jeans that go with it. I pulled them on, and got the necklace and earrings that match this adorable outfit. Now its time to spend the last 30 minutes on my hair. Im d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1047852/ About a girl (Chloe)'s 8th grade year at school. With all that juicy drama everybody hates with a passion, and those deviating people we call friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1047827/ The blood dripped to the icy floor,The blade gripped in her hands.No one knows,Till someone finds out.Its hard to hide it well. Would she tell? She wondered. Would her friend rat her out?Until she knew she couldn't continue. Until she knows,This poem can't finish. Only until.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1046365/ A poem, not needing a description. For those witha d irty mind its not about anything like that. Quite an opposite. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1045902/ It could be ripped, Yanked from my grips.This whole year long trip,Down the drain.All my work, All that practice,To have it all fail right before me?Why can't i get it right...Why do i have to be so stupid.Those things,They have a use,A purpose now. A useful purpose.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1045876/ My version of Roses are Red Violets are Blue http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1034405/ Those certain days, Where in early morning,You awake,And its all downhill from there.Those certain days,Where you hate everyone,And everything.That certain day,Where your mood changes,In that one split second.Today,Has it all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1032245/ Dance to the sound of my song,With each note you move,Going on and on.My everlasting song,My non-stop notes,My dare, My dream,My whole life and soul.With each move you strike,My song continues,My little daring song,Called life.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1031751/ With my foot being all sprained, i can't do much. It feels like im useless, worthless. Good for nothing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1031325/ I dunno, just a random poem i thought of (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1031317/ This is pretty much a diary book, so the chapter like things will be put in by days, or by weeks (: Hope you like it!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cocolove556677/1028669/