http://slow.writerscafe.org/Corwin The original writings of author Corwin en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776355925 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 the floor of my room the floor of a storeI have no safe placesanymoremy legs tremble as though I were just bornand I cannot thinkanymoremy breath is gonemy hands, they shakemy ribs all breakand I'm not sure how much of thisI can takeI can't stand to see youanymore. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Corwin/3130193/ Sometimes the thing you wanted most Is really right there in front of youThey considered,Thought about it moreDecided they could treat you that wayLeading to a long night of textingBut you still want the one You first sought out from tooBecause what is a heart if it does not loveIn one cap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Corwin/3128909/