http://slow.writerscafe.org/WolfWrenn The original writings of author Wolf Wrenn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775957184 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sometimes I knowThe feelingVague moments getting caught in my skinSplinters of thoughtsIdeasMemoriesThen off it goes againStill under my skinYet I can't feel it anymoreYou keep on livingBut for how long Until the splinters take their tollHow longUntil it spreadsHow longUntil. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3131619/ InsideWhere we've always beenCircling the boardNeverHave we seen a wayOut of itThere may be moreThen what we make of itDid we? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3130167/ Sick of testing my palatesI want a grilled cheeseandHAPPINESSor at least the grilled cheese http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3129834/ Keep me feeling wrongEvery word from this mouth falls flatall the knowledgeAll this silly time spent thinkingTo be it's all out of proportionIt always, it always will beEven my own mind starts its critiqueSecond guessing every second guessThis is how you lose sightLiving in a dome of unsure question.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128988/ It isn't you in this placeNever has it been furtherBetween the breaths that got us hereThe last time you even recognized yourselfSaying this wouldn't be anythingWouldn't take away from the life you had in mindNow that person is but a scar on the chestOccasionally flaring up with painThough you know .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128971/ There are many moments I think aboutDo you ever think of themThe lakeThe cold night we drank awayMacrame curtains fluttering from an open windowToo drunk to stumble there and close themWe sleptYou woke up before meI came down to you dressed for workPlaid shirt, cowboy hat, the worksSomething that al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128908/ There used to be something wildSomething I haven't seen in a longElectricity that darts about your eyesThoughWe were much youngerNowhere near as lost as we've becomeMiles away never felt like muchUntil the line went coldElectricity was cut offBills fell to the sideTime was seemingly forgottenNever t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128906/ Temptation poured the sweet water into your mouthSoft on your lipsYet lingeringA rock on the mindAs if thrown through a windowYou feel the pieces tear through youYou know it's dangerousDespite it all you still stare down the rockGrasping the severity of itActively denying the feelings repercussionsT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128571/ This used to be solaceNow it's a routineWater slowly pooling around my feetWhite tiles look yellow nowNoones ever going to change those fluorescent bulbsAll the walls faded and stainedAm I to become these wallsAm I to be stuck in this place for eternityLike all the ghosts that came beforeTies to thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128569/ The garden is mineThe snake weaving through is mineThough I've never asked the gardenHell,I never asked to be the snakeNo one asked if I ever wanted to weave aroundObstacles and constant fearAny corner could be the endThe garden is lushThe gardens a lieThe weave is essentialThe weave is a lieYou are.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128559/ Meaningful lust for some form of powerLike a lap dog until the endBlinders push us forwardThough, they always fall to the groundTrampled over by everything elseFlooding into your bloodLike a disease with a causeYour guilt shall roll you overBefore you're even in the graveIt will love you like no oth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128477/ Wishing I knew thenWhat I knew nowMay be the worst thoughtWhy create such depression in yourselfEarlier than expectedWhat a cruel wish http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128471/ Seven years sat hereBroken backEqually broken spiritsWho's counting thoughIf there was a way to winTheir holy crusadeTake the ink from the punch padKeep it away from the regular folkThey wouldI can promise you that muchThey must keep you aliveWear you down until you give upAll on your own http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128470/ Maybe this is where I hide nowNot too far from everyoneNew placesNew namesSame sense of alienationTake your small portionMay it serve you wellUntil you come back around this wayMove on with graceYou always haveI'll wait here patiently as I doThough I'll never tell you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128459/ Today was something elseIt always has beenThough today your fog was thickWithout a passing thoughtHardly even a breathYou just let me drip throughWhere were you lookingThe trees felt the fog as I didSoWhy does it not feel the same anymore? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WolfWrenn/3128457/