http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ashaanne The original writings of author Heather Anne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776211019 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Im working on it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1264902/ I don't know where I am,Nor how I got here.All I have to hold on to,is a tiny glimmer of strength.Days have never been darker,nor nights as shadowless,As where I am right nowin this moment of a year.Sometimes we break apart into a multitude of fragmentsand can still be put back together,by not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1221414/ Some days the darkness rollsboils and spews forth,More and more.Driving me to oblivion,Blowing out the flickering.Time is just a number,constant, changing, ever infinite.As trust and belief in a better time dwindleAnd ever on they just lie, hurt and don't care.Some seem blind to their actions,o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1169682/ Blood boils in my veins,As fury and sadness grow.Your pathetic words and actionsEndear you to no one. Your mouth opensAnd naught but lies,Lies and more liesSpew forth in abundance. Monster child you’ve dubbed meNo! your presence makes me il.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1133609/ Sometimes I'm not okeven when i say i amSometimes there's a war waging within my very soulSome nights the pain rips through,tearing me apart both in and outI count the lost,my broken imaginings and wonder what if they were here.I'll never get that moment,with my favourite man.Never hear he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1116090/ Sometimes I wonder whyI even give life a tryWhen those who should loveAnd trust unconditionally don’tIts all such a complicated messOf lies and hurt and disappointment (true)The dirty, dirty truths so clear,kept hidden away in closets (deep).Maybe life should take a breakand give us all a chan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1039387/ A story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/1000950/ My heart sings a tunePlaying the fiddle in my headA song which tugsAt all tear ducts nearAs the heart chords play Can you hear the bass cleft sing?As the treble cleft jumps and runs.Each note a tempo to itself,As they join in union,To make a sad song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/976030/ Why don’t you weave,Your intricate web of lies.I’ll let you create, yournever ending pit of fables. I’ll believe the illusionsWhich you created.With each word ,Of your lying tongue. I’ll imagine a world,Where you don&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/976027/ Let me be your guiding light,a place for you to rest.Come lay your head down dearestand leave all your stress behind. Mirrors all around us now,showing every flaw we have.Every stage of life we take,a broken path of pebbles. Mon cheri do please sit,let yourself unwind.Stop over thinking al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/962340/ Deep black vortexof my heart,sucking all the lovedown and down.No need to panicIts how its meant to be.No more heartache,no more weakness.Shouting and screamin,crying and wailing,anger and hurtshall all be averted.The vortex begins to close,leaving behind nothingbut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/962339/ Have you ever seen a sight,so powerfully sad?It made your heart twistand tears stream out.When last did you feel,an emotion so strong,that it ripped through,your entire being?How often can you say,your inner turmoil is seen.That you let yourself feel,before it was too late... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/961853/ You should see the sky.Dark and stormy,all lights gone out,as water comes down.Smell the air,hide inside.The storm's coming,to wipe it all out.You should be inside,stop yourself,because the weather reflects,your every emotion.See the lightning,angrily streaking.The thun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/961852/ No longer able to loveHer shattered heart Continues to bleed.No longer able to breathe Her tired lungsGasping for breath.No longer able to smileHer joy has all goneTurned to dust.No longer able to cryThe pain has gotten too deepTears can’t flowNo longer able to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashaanne/961851/