http://slow.writerscafe.org/Glo The original writings of author GMHeft en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010925 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fills my soul with itsviolent torrentof hostile thoughtsand angry emotionsgiving constant outsfor a honest answeronly to find themdenied and violent reactionsI am not blindI am far from stupidI know what the f**k isgoing onI have known from the startjust admit it for onceface up to what you've donel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039295/ She closes her eyeswishing she could do the same within her mind's eyeshut out what was seenand what flashes byguilt and shameunbidden and forlornfill her mouthbitter and foulguilt for feeling as she doesshame for what she has becomewishing for what was lostthat for just a shortwhile was foundH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039020/ love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039013/ a love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039009/ Insight into the shunned. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039007/ a play with words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1039004/ Depression is not a pretty thing, it is a place everyone goes to now and again. Most are able to find their way out on their own or with the support of loved ones, others suffer in silence. Sep2010 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038796/ Sad, angry, hurt but getting stronger moment by moment~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038775/ Poetry used to help gain peace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038733/ many of my writings are what I call my mind's eye.. not a story, yet not a poem... they are just ventures to another moment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038732/ I have been going through a very difficult time of late, the postings with the exception of the anniversary, are from these times. This is my release, my sanity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038729/ She cries unheardin the night.Wishing, just oncefor release from the fight.A constant battle rages onwithin her heart.Of which she can not winyet can not stop.She tears and shredsat unseen hands.Screams out atvoices inside her head.Reaching and graspingat what is not there.Wishing there wasjust this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038703/ Calling all loverscalling all friendscalling all lost soulsand those found again.Calling all believerscalling all followerscalling all those who seekand those who feel drowned.Calling all who matterand those who feel they don'tcalling all betrayedand those who betray.Calling all in darknessand those.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038697/ wrote this for my wife on our anniversary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glo/1038694/