http://slow.writerscafe.org/beadcycler The original writings of author David Angel M. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776206396 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You do and say things , most hurtful to mebecause I am younger&have lived a life unbound He grew up in a society, with no understanding or tolerancenow just a bitter old manI know that it's not always your intentionbut sometimes you fail to thank mefor all the times, I save youWhen I need o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/beadcycler/968416/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/beadcycler/962700/ I am nothinggrowing up alone in a world devoidno one to teach me how to liveYesterday I criedlearning the hard wayhow to hide, what is deep withinTruth so close to the surfaceyet easily disguisedtomorrow I am something?Living a lieinside there is no pridesmiling with the eyes, to hide the hurt insid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/beadcycler/960886/    There is a time and a spacefor us to get lost in embracesweet and mindless we get lost in passionate kisses intoxicated on spiritsI get lost in YOUr fleshthis should be illegalfor me to WANT you so terriblywhen we are apart I get lost in MEmory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/beadcycler/960884/  With you now, I am taken back to my old self.   What once was old is now anew.   A brief entanglement, brings up redundant feelings.    I should not care, and yet I do. There is nothing good that can come of this.   Walled up in my room, wallow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/beadcycler/960871/