http://slow.writerscafe.org/MissPorsha The original writings of author Some Call Me Shari'... en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776000658 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Love and A wilted Rose met on the field of inevitability one day….in the very beginning of May.Love cockily waltzed by A Rose… surrounded by an entourage, basking in her beauty and fame.A Rose whispered to Love as she strode by, "Enjoy it now as yours and my fate are t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/252338/  Ignore myReluctance… Do meThoroughly. Suck myEverything... Teach me                              &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/239533/ When I initially wrote this piece, I remember that I was scribing from a place of deep anger for what she'd done, and how she's made me feel. I said some things I didn't really mean, and after reading over my own art, I realized that I'd actually devalued http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/238318/ Like the pig, I could accurately describe you as a “hog”… or even refer to you as “swine”; regrettably the two of you share several strong commonalities.  Like the pig, your appearance, mannerisms and overall demeanor often causes an onlooker to mistakenly mis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/221212/  I’ve been exposed to guilt relentlessly raging,Against the unveiling of her disguise; A disguise which karma revealed to be nothing more than exaggerated victimization, And long lost innocence.I’ve witnessed guilt’s sheer desperation, In her attempts to blacken th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/200277/  flames…from the candles we lit last night…still flicker… as the sun rises.  the state of this room…presumably… the after math of a mild cyclone.the portrait above… now hangs slightly off center…caused by the rhythmic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/200271/  oblivious to my dependency until you suddenly ran out:forced into detox.mentally rocking… back and forth… settled in a bed made up of beautiful lies…every inch of me writhes… itching in places impossible to scratch… miserable i am and yet,st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/200260/ I had a lil' crush.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissPorsha/200239/