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			<title>As i walk along</title>
			<description>As i walk along . .&amp;nbsp;through this life of mine . .&amp;nbsp;I often wonder . .&amp;nbsp;whatever&amp;nbsp;happened&amp;nbsp;to our love . .&amp;nbsp;maybe i never told you, how much i loved you . .&amp;nbsp;How much you mean to me! . .&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1458413/</link>
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			<title>Grandma</title>
			<description>Grandma,&amp;nbsp;Do you remember?all the times i couldn't sleep?and we would be up all night doing puzzles&amp;nbsp;and watching tvThe time you spent smiling at mealways telling me a story&amp;nbsp;Our walk in the cemeteryHand in hand As we visited our lost loved ones&amp;nbsp;Do you remember?The time you forgot m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1276210/</link>
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			<title>Just another day</title>
			<description>Today was as hurtful as the other days&amp;nbsp;My chest still hurts and my head throbbing with painBut i will say nothing, nothing, and nothing at alleveryday my body gets weaker&amp;nbsp;i know i am still young but i feel this way sometimesBut i am okay with that, for me its like this everydayi wish my he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047784/</link>
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			<title>A Poem</title>
			<description>A poem is laughterA poem is tearsA poem is comfortA poem is fearsA poem is inspiring&amp;nbsp;A poem is emotionA poem is cherishedA poem is devotion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047781/</link>
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			<title>A simple word</title>
			<description>A simple word that my pride never lets me sayA word that can immediately cure any miss-understandingA word that needs courage to be spoken&amp;nbsp;A word that brings you relief after months of painful guiltwhen you didn't say this to someone who you hurtespecially if that someone is very special to you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047202/</link>
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			<title>Just another poem </title>
			<description>I have been to hell . . and back . . i spill s**t . . trip . . and embarrass myself . . i can't just flutter my eye lashes . . and get what i want . . all the time . . my life is messed up . . i've been through more s**t then you see on tv . . but nobody's perfect . . neither am i . . not even close..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047177/</link>
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			<title>About me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; . . &amp;nbsp;She is 19 . .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;. . She is stuck up . .&amp;nbsp;. . She is a b***h . .. . She loves Life . .&amp;nbsp;. . She can hate life to at timez . .&amp;nbsp;. . She is a f**k up . .. . She needs Attention . .&amp;nbsp;. . she gets introuble alot . .. . She gives up fast . .&amp;nbsp;. . she can be me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047175/</link>
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			<title>Nephew</title>
			<description>This is a poem i made about my nephew Leo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047159/</link>
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			<title>Addiction</title>
			<description>Soul filling with darknessDestroying the internal lightLove, Peace, and happinessForever lost in the nightAnxiety and trepidationfills every waking hournormality being devouredFamily and friends disappearcravings, must be appeasedThe body becomes diseasedLies come easyswallowing the poisoned pillsso..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047150/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>Life is empty and is meaninglessNo one can hold out a hand all they do is turn a blind eyeMakes me sad, Thinking how some people can be so cold-heartedThe mind is lost no longer at easeThe sky turns gray as the rain fallsdeath is knocking at the door with his hand held outTake this hand and vanish i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047139/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>The gleam you get in your eyesThe way you seem to think of thingsall looking for a hintall searching for a hopeGazing at the starsSearching for a way, to find another answer&amp;nbsp;There is always a better wayyou never give up, But instead you seekFor the better of a situation your inand for the lives..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047135/</link>
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			<title>Dream towards the sky</title>
			<description>Many people may fail&amp;nbsp;many may even dieBut that is the price to get to your goal in lifeYou may call it unfairand maybe even hatefulPeople may blame the gods&amp;nbsp;Maybe even the innocent people&amp;nbsp;Be remember you make your own choices in lifeThe sky is a dangerous place(the path you walk in or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1047130/</link>
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			<title>Nieces and nephews </title>
			<description>There are times of the day, when i just sit and stareseconds turn to minutes, hours warp into days&amp;nbsp;time seems to have no meaningsmy mind goes blissfully blankas thoughts of daily life vanishi smile and think only of youand suddenly life seems perfect again&amp;nbsp;but then i'm forced back into rea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1041163/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spliffmaraj/1041156/</link>
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