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		<description>The original writings of author Mir</description>
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			<title>These Feelings At Hand</title>
			<description>I'm alone, at homeand all i can think about is ending my life.To give up,To let go,Leave it all behind,&amp;nbsp;and never knowIf things would ever get better,for me in the end.&amp;nbsp;Would I still suffer,From these feelings at hand?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1194794/</link>
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			<title>Four Senses </title>
			<description>I didn't think it was possibleto fall anymore.But you proved me wrongbecause I'm falling harder and harderand my balance is becoming poor.&amp;nbsp;My vision is selective.Lately I'm only seeing you.and those gorgeous brown eyes,even though they're not blue,Are deeper than the skies.And something I can't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181434/</link>
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			<title>Their Little Girl</title>
			<description>They were excited to find out,that a baby was inside.Growing and growing,and filling with life.&amp;nbsp;When she was born,they smiled down at their little girl.&amp;nbsp;Whispering their first words,&quot;You have the power to rule the world.&quot;She grew up,believing those words true.She started school,and didn't ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181114/</link>
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			<title>She Wonders</title>
			<description>Often	She sits&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And wonders		Does she make				Somebodies heart		Skip?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181109/</link>
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			<title>Ugly</title>
			<description>Dark, but light blue eyesLong and strawberry blonde hairShe thinks she's ugly.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181108/</link>
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			<title>Blooming Flowers</title>
			<description>When you look at me,Is it beauty that you view?Like blooming flowers?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181105/</link>
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			<title>Bubblegum Chapstick</title>
			<description>Bubblegum chapstickEyes so big and beautiful&amp;nbsp;Of course you'd choose her.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181103/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for a storm</title>
			<description>I really love the rain. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1181101/</link>
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			<title>Is This What A Heartbreak Feels Like? </title>
			<description>My chest is physically hurting.But I haven&amp;rsquo;t cried.&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;yet to shed a tear, yet my eyes just want to flood.&amp;nbsp;She&amp;rsquo;s all he talks about.And he barely even looks at me anymore.I've&amp;nbsp;never liked someone so much,And now my heart is being torn.How do I heel from this?&amp;nbsp;H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1174888/</link>
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			<title>I Love You Mom</title>
			<description>This is a song I wrote for my Mother when she was diagnosed with Alopecia (A disease where you lose your hair) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1173062/</link>
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			<title>Behind the Scenes </title>
			<description>She walks into schoolWith a jacket&amp;nbsp;Twice her size on.Nobody seems to noticeThat there's something seriously wrong.She hides behind secretsLies and deceitShe's to afraid to tellWhat goes on&amp;nbsp;Behind the scenes.She wants to ask for helpBut she believesShe won't receive itSo she prays alone sil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171620/</link>
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			<title>Bruises</title>
			<description>Yellow and blue bruises&amp;nbsp;Cover her armsEven though she continually begs,Not to be caused harm.&amp;nbsp;Things had been going so well,Before her mother snapped.Now she's like a ticking bomb,One that can't be cracked.What's a girl to do,When she's helpless and alone.Lying teary eyed and scaredIn a pl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171617/</link>
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			<title>Not Invincibel</title>
			<description>Humans aren't invincible.We get sick.We get hurt.&amp;nbsp;We fight disease.&amp;nbsp;And we&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;die.&amp;nbsp;Yet some people still believe,They can take on the world.Why?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171613/</link>
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			<title>Tired &amp; Lifeless</title>
			<description>Tired and LifelessWith no will to move.Tired&amp;nbsp;and LifelessIs this what it feels like to lose?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171612/</link>
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			<title>The Perfect Pair</title>
			<description>My grandparents mean the world to me. And one night when I stayed with them I was inspired. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171610/</link>
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			<title>Half of My Heart</title>
			<description>Half of my heartFeels like it's disappearing.I didn't mean to get attached.But it happened; and I did.You had a hold of meAnd didn't even know it.When you left; You took my heart.And it's still hard to show it.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171604/</link>
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			<title>Broken Pieces </title>
			<description>Trying to mend these broken piecesIs only hurting meSo I'm doneI'm not hurting myself any longerI thought it'd be worth the painBut it's not&amp;nbsp;And you're notAnd my heart can't bear any more.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1171601/</link>
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			<title>Slap</title>
			<description>About an abusive relationship. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1150165/</link>
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			<title>Through the Cracks. </title>
			<description>I love my best friend to death, but I think she deserves better. :/ </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1148017/</link>
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			<title>Just Stop</title>
			<description>Sunshine after the storm?&amp;nbsp;All I've seen is rain.&amp;nbsp;Things get better?&amp;nbsp;Too late, I'm already going insane.&amp;nbsp;I'll find happiness?&amp;nbsp;Apparently not soon enough.&amp;nbsp;Life has its bumps?&amp;nbsp;More like life is rough.&amp;nbsp;I'm beautiful the way I am?&amp;nbsp;Please, I see right through y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1143020/</link>
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			<title>Jolted</title>
			<description>So there's a guy that is really creeping me out. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1126102/</link>
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			<title>Your Call</title>
			<description>I often feel at times,That maybe You are with me.And maybe that I'm not as lost,As I make out to be.&amp;nbsp;Maybe You're inside me,&amp;nbsp;Guiding me along.&amp;nbsp;But Your plan can't be to lead me away,Because the Bible says that's wrong.&amp;nbsp;But all in all You are the greatest; ruler of us all.&amp;nbsp;An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1118984/</link>
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			<title>For You</title>
			<description>Forever struggling. :/ </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1117786/</link>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t know why you left. All Iknow is that you&amp;rsquo;re gone. Away from me. &amp;nbsp;Why did you do it? Ithought everything was going perfectly. I guess we had a different way ofinterpreting things. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yourfriends k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1110106/</link>
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			<title>21 Letters to You</title>
			<description>She lost him before she knew what was happening. 

No warnings. 

No signs.

Nothing.

He was just gone.

All at once. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1110105/</link>
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			<title>When I Don't Think</title>
			<description>Hmm</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100368/</link>
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			<title>White Walls</title>
			<description>I'm probably going to go back later on and touch this up at some point. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100364/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>She ran like the wind,		finally losing her cool.&amp;nbsp;Blowing up like a bomb,&amp;nbsp;		she fled like a cheetah.&amp;nbsp;She needed to breathe.She got far enough away,&amp;nbsp;		took a deep breath;								Freedom.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100360/</link>
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			<title>Boredom</title>
			<description>Boredom is me now.Can't find anything to do.What to do, what to do.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100356/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>I don't know. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100354/</link>
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			<title>War.</title>
			<description>It's kind of cut off, but I really like it that way. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1100352/</link>
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			<title>&quot;When love is not madness, it is not love.&quot; </title>
			<description>Someone challenged me to write a short story-ish inspired by this poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1083238/</link>
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			<title>A Place of My Own</title>
			<description>It's coolAnd It's darkI'm all alone.&amp;nbsp;It's calm And it's quietI could call this home. &amp;nbsp;No speakingJust breathingThis is my zone.&amp;nbsp;No worrying Just dreamingA place of my own. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1077642/</link>
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			<title>My Dream</title>
			<description>I long to be doing thisBut it's so far away.A dream in the city,So hard to be attained.&amp;nbsp;I've never wanted anything but this.Nothing else has ever seemed to fit. It's what I was made for,But others disagree.&amp;nbsp;I know I could do it,If only giving the chance. I'd work ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1077640/</link>
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			<title>Bad Habit</title>
			<description>Another Haiku! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1077636/</link>
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			<title>My Path</title>
			<description>I wrote this instead of learning about the History of America:P </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1077556/</link>
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			<title>ED</title>
			<description>Ya. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1076489/</link>
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			<title>I know I'm Not Perfect</title>
			<description>I know I&amp;rsquo;m not perfectBelieve me, I&amp;rsquo;m aware.But you don&amp;rsquo;t need to point it out Every time I&amp;rsquo;m near.&amp;nbsp;I know I have flaws, But I&amp;rsquo;m not the only one. I&amp;rsquo;m not going to hid them,Because everybody has some. &amp;nbsp;No, I don&amp;rsquo;t where much mak..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1075976/</link>
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			<title>Them</title>
			<description>Im really bad at titles^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1075378/</link>
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			<title>No Feelings</title>
			<description>You left without reason.Really had me believing,That your feelings were true. But it was a lie,Because yours were shrinking as mine grew. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073674/</link>
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			<title>I Hate Autumn</title>
			<description>I was cold so I wrote this:P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073649/</link>
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			<title>What Do You Do?</title>
			<description>What do you do when the feelings you haveAre for someone you don&amp;rsquo;t even know. Do you tell them about it, or do you leave them alone?Would they think you&amp;rsquo;re a creep and tell you to go?&amp;nbsp;How do you share your feelings When the person isn&amp;rsquo;t even aware. Should you try..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073632/</link>
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			<title>She Dreams</title>
			<description>Thought I'd try a haiku. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073155/</link>
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			<title>Be Patient Please</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Been through a lot. My heart has become fragile.If you plan to have a spot, Please handle with care. &amp;nbsp;I want nothing more than to let you in.But I&amp;rsquo;ve lost my trust in others.Suffered pain deeper than skin.Leaving me a little battered.&amp;nbsp;Please don&amp;rsquo;t gi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073149/</link>
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			<title>Our Melody</title>
			<description>I honestly don't even know where these kind of poems are coming from! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1073147/</link>
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			<title>Hear My Heart</title>
			<description>I don't know where this came from. It just came to me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1072088/</link>
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			<title>Why Do I Try? </title>
			<description>Why do I try, to see the bright side of things? Telling myself, &quot;You'll be fine.&quot;&quot;It's gonna be different this time.&quot; &amp;nbsp;It never is. Why did I expect it to? Nothing ever changes. I shouldn't be so surprised. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1055949/</link>
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			<title>Dad</title>
			<description>I didn't really want to put this one up, because of the stuff it says...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1055939/</link>
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			<title>Why Do I Write?</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1055138/</link>
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			<title>The Holocaust</title>
			<description>We're learning about the Holocaust in English, and we just recentley read 'Night' by Elie Weisel. Which inspired this poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hastilywefall/1055075/</link>
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