http://slow.writerscafe.org/kaylee_baylee95 The original writings of author Kaylee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098035 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Write the answer on the board.Share only your shallow thoughts.Live a little when you get bored, but try not to get caught.Keep talk small to keep a friend.Focus on what you’re doing right.See how far your truth can bend.Don’t mention what you think at night.We’ve all labeled .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1180229/ A new pair of wings ricochets against obscure confinement,with desperate jolts to be free.The graceful flutters become obsessively violent.The balance falls to entropy.Delicate curvatures begin to schism.Beauty starts to spoil.Soul and soil in a cataclysm,nerves begin to coil.The seal forfeits its p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1079616/ A subtle climax, no worse or betterA desire to endure until the cueThoughts dispersed as rippled lettersA gate unsafe to enter through Tempting clarity taunts desperationA minute crevice summons a glanceDangling near it, a decorationA discerning eye avoids a wasted chanceInsisting on impu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1042134/ hearts abruptly shatteredand conveniently rearrangeddeep ideas that matteredhave recently begun to changewe're struggling for a museto be who we always wereignorant of what we could choosenow our pasts become a blurthe question is the stem of devotionthe keys rest eagerly on their hooksthe answers h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1036076/ Careful, child, the flame will spread.Your ocean eyes are swollen red.Your muffled screams are swallowed by the sky. Distance, child, the world is mad.People lose what they never had.As you grow, you'll stop asking why. Tomorrow waves, but we are blind.Vision blurs with h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1034965/ Lie down before collapsing.Whisper to welcome silence.A heart will always wail.A mind will always smother.Breaths will always escape.Too quickly.Tears will always leak.Eyes hollow and scarlet.Face buried in a shoulder.Hands numb and shaking.Skies alter above you.Wicked lurks be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032853/ Layers of skin wither, exposing both beauty and flaw.Light and dark collide, leaving heart opened and raw.Laugh and be laughed with; cry and be dismissed.Acceptance is rare; create internal bliss.Souls flee when united; life becomes a joke.Fires blaze deep within; we are blinded by the smo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032849/ if (typeof YAHOO == "undefined") { var YAHOO = {};}YAHOO.Shortcuts = YAHOO.Shortcuts || {};YAHOO.Shortcuts.doUlt = false;YAHOO.Shortcuts.location = "us";YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_id = 0;YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_type = "";YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_title = "";YAHOO.Shortcuts.docume.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032843/ Spill ink on uncertaintyReveal possibilitiesThe world takes a hammer to your bonesAn unchanging attitudeWith chaos comes gratitudeBut with silence nothing is knownHaunted mind wandersSurrounding lives ponderWhat makes your passion so relentlessThey are caught in your gazeYou are lost in a mazePart o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032841/ Tired of trying to find a smile, I settle on finding sleep.Drifting away to the lullaby of clouds as they weep.The trees knock at my windows but cannot reach me in my dreams.Heart and mind reconcile, silencing my hidden screams.The next morning is not guaranteed, but through my eyelids I see dayligh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032552/   Hearts go numb with anger’s power.Inside a corner of a chest, they cower.Words slice through the skin, past the bone, and into the soul.With pain almost comfortable, silent tears take their toll.Their destination as unclear as yours, mind and heart a mess.Cling to the love a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032548/ This poem contradicts the beauty of flaw with the artificial beauty of perfection. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylee_baylee95/1032353/