http://slow.writerscafe.org/wianchris The original writings of author The Roommates en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028569 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The time has emerged for breath to calmWith tears in eyes, this pencil finds palmAs pounding heart rythmicly slowsthe words of this heart, through this pencil, flows So much love bottled up insideThe burden of this heart forever had to hideA burden unknown if able to barelove that many consider.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wianchris/1177258/ Words - So many words to describefeelings felt deep insideEven saying just words are not enoughthey hardly begin to justify These "things" I feel for youno one can even try to explainA sensation like a gunshot woundyet a lot deeper than the deepest pain Do I want this suffering to end.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wianchris/1158890/ VoidEmpty darkness is all I can seeLooking through the windshieldShe takes my hand, lust takes hold;I cannot yeild ElationHigher and higher did we flyGravity is nothingFeeling invincible i cannot die. RippingTearing through emotions,shredding every thought, body and mind are severed.We lay.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wianchris/1035914/ World without purpose, eyes incapable of tearsIt all spins at an endless pace Days go by, daysbecome yearsAnd by fate, appeared your face Time. Space. The world. Stopped to seeEyes that pierce, staining the soul, meAnd for a moment I break freeForever .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wianchris/1035889/