http://slow.writerscafe.org/porkchops The original writings of author porkchops en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776207321 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 you can not tempt mewith your little white liesdeclare false lovewith a glint in our eyesthe need to controlwith power of emotionthe shackles of dependencyleaving fear to be alonebut who is it that fearsto be left on the shelffor the lies softly spokenwere not covered to wellI was aware of your game.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1082115/ Ding dong went the bellas I slowly make my descent into the pit of hell.This pit..it dwells inside of meand the further I travel inthe more of it I see...The torment,the anger,the loathing,all feelings of self displeasure.I feel the need to cutand feel the sliceas the blade criss crosses from either.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1082113/ The doors to Shelton were open,with squinted eyes a glimpse to the sunshine bright outside, offering freedom within the confines of the invisible line.To walk along the perfect path of gravel, raked and ordered, clean and level, it winds around the floral scented gardens and the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1030097/ They tell you what is right from wrongand tell you what to say.They tell you how to live your lifeand how you should behave.They tell you that their cause is rightthe spiritual path to follow.They claim to be the guiding lightwith higher gain of knowledge.They tell you that your thoughts are screwed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1030079/ I don't see,I don't hear, I don't speak.... I close down to float within my own mind, I become a wisp, a shadowy veil of thought,but in this form I find a world,one without any barriers,with out discrimination as all are the same, We become sexless,colorless,just a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1029361/ God gifted,wannabe glam model,spends most of her time dreaming of success,taken from the magazines, internet and t.v set. Aspiration of the wag,to be jet set, this success of recognition she takes for granted,to be claimed off the backs of others at their expense,most o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1029360/ Burnt and twisted,stomach tied in knots,ejecting bile of bitterness. Rejection of a life plenty from the aspiration of youth,to be replaced with the servitude of others,is this really the life I planned for.The dream of what could be has hazed over,to be replaced with the nightmare of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1029356/  The shot to the chest was the spark to ignite the flame,the police reaction to the community was not to explain,as an answer couldn't be given for their act of shame.The youth reaction was to scream and shout,with a message to the powers that be,load and clear they said don't you dar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028799/ Dead linesmeaningless truthswords that spill outacross a pagedisclose the anger within. You express with a facade built to conceal the reality,but the words can trick youthey scratch at the mortar to tear down your wall. The game of the idiot is hard to maintainthe antagonist, th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028612/ They say that to live life is life not alone,your dreams must open for another to shareyou must plan and build a future with an open heart,to compromise and understand the dreams of another,success is valued by offspring you produce,to continue the growth of the future tree. But what I say abou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028610/ Am I the name as it appears on the certification of lifea name that was chosen and given to methat same name that is used and abused by the powers that be"block capitols in a black print".Am I that person on the passport photoan image taken in a moment in timeno smile, dead eyed, surrounde.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028604/ They scream and cry to the words laid out,orchestrated slogans that promote a division through fear,conspiracy theories embroiled in hatred for their fellowman.Freedom they cry out, "to our set demands"no rules, "but our rules"a way to live your life, "within our confines"Get out the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028598/ The view outside my window was once a pleasing sight,the morning mist hung onto the trees to evade the warmth of the rising light,the wind did whistle a tune through the branches as the leaves danced about in delight,the grass in the meadow took on the aspect of gentle waves upon an ocean of yellow-.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028594/ Freedom comes and freedom goes with each generation as they proposea change to a system they deem as unfairbut one the previous made for life not theirs.Remove yourself and the breeding of hateremove yourself from the generation gatethe one they open to create a new linethe one you think of for your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028412/ love is false,love is lies,they say that love is divinity,divinity of what.....the cocooned ideal of sharing belief,the lust you feel before you sleep,the need to lean on when in pain and confused,the idea to belong is a proof your strong.the negatives they whisper is to be left on the shelf,when al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/porkchops/1028410/