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			<description>That b***h knows I don't like her, why the hell is she here? Of course she's pushing up those saggy t*****s on my husband. Girl bye! Where is Gina to get this girl?! I told her if this heffa showed up to shame her the hell out of here. I know she's here somewhere, or maybe she's late per usual.Girl ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/2881705/</link>
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			<title>the ghost and miriam</title>
			<description>a young woman meets a ghost that helps her while trying to get to the other side</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/1892802/</link>
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			<title>Love </title>
			<description>still working on this. up late thinking of my boo and everything he means to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/1703214/</link>
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			<title>white harvest</title>
			<description>I should be happyI have a lot to be grateful forAnd I am to an extendBut something inside of me is missingI have been trying to write my entire left but I can never finish a storyWondering what is wrong with me&amp;nbsp;Lord what am I suppose to be?The grass is greenThe fruit is sweet&amp;nbsp;So why am I n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/1241051/</link>
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			<title>The Sweetest Taboo</title>
			<description>Modern day Romeo and Juliet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/1241017/</link>
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			<title>16 yr old girl</title>
			<description>This is a poem that I am writing to my younger self. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/1012139/</link>
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			<title>SHALLOW MAN OR HE JUST WANTS WHAT HE WANTS</title>
			<description>My kind of love is rareIm not fairweather friend or somone who ony cares when its covenientI give you all of me and mean itMaybe Im not a supermodel or a rocket scientist with the body of a gymnistI am all of me -- and all of that loves&amp;nbsp; youbut will you be true?I pray you do&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/774768/</link>
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			<title>love poem</title>
			<description>this is a love poem...&amp;nbsp;what was once was void is now filleda love overflowing because your herestronger pridewhat i would once hide can longer be concealedonly time will re</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/735378/</link>
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			<title>He is </title>
			<description>This is for my love who makes me better </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/623333/</link>
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			<title>The Yellow Brick Road</title>
			<description>I have been struggling with the purpose of my existence only to find I knew all along.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/447176/</link>
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			<description>i don't like u because u like mei know it sounds crazy and i know i'm a messbut i know i'd like u more if u liked me lessthey say it must be low self esteem but&amp;nbsp; maybe i just know what i needi need the thrill of the chasenot one for games but i still like to playgota have fun in lif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/433972/</link>
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			<description>life is a gift-thats why they call it the presentand if you're reading this then your livin in itpreserve and treasure itmoments flee like sands in high windsnext thing you know, it's over just as soon as it beganlove freely, openly, but guard your heart carefullyfor nothing is guranteed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/429173/</link>
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			<title>where u can put ur mouth</title>
			<description>slap yo feet 2 the concretetired of u talkin 2 meu aint got nothin left 2 sayexcept an apology and if u ain't got thatthen leave me bwant 2 convince me im wrongprove it!bet u cant do itkeep it pushn, keep it movinno luv lostjus a pride that's a lil bruised is allbut if u ain't ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/408271/</link>
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			<title>dream lover pt. 2</title>
			<description>what we had was authenticuntil it endedwhat we had busted at the seamslike a size 16 chick trying to get into some size 6 jeansit blossomed overnightbut it was dead by dayonce vibrant and colorfulnow dull and graylike seasonsyour mood changesso does your feelingsand your ways..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/402365/</link>
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			<title>fairytale </title>
			<description>i dont know now if i ever really loved uor if u ever really love mei think we loved the idea of one anotherand who we thought we could beoutcasted from our respected worldsheld together by painboy and girlno one ever wanted us like we wanted one anotherso it seemedbut in the end it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/396644/</link>
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			<title>leave me b</title>
			<description>its just how im feeln 2day and how ill probably feel 2moro 2 lol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/395077/</link>
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			<title>dream lover</title>
			<description>2 touch u would b like touching a dreamor maybe the skya fantasy that gives me hope when the day is longand the sun is highwanting 2b outsidestuck in a reality thats dull and drysleepn w/ a pilloww/ closed eyeswishing u were there by my sidemaybe its not real what i feel but i cant..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/393644/</link>
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			<description>the sweet thing about springis that it brings aboutnew hopenew beginningsthe possiblities are endlessmy spirit resilentdespite the set backsthe bloomingof bright colorsthe returns of singing birdsplaying childrenlmakes life feel full againstruggling to keep the winterout th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/388450/</link>
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			<title>i just cant deal with u</title>
			<description>i listen while u sing the bluesclaiming no 1 caresat least not about ubut what the hell do i look like theny hav a been such a fooli just cant deal with uwallowing in self pitylying in ur puddle of tearstalking bout no 1 is therewhat the hell does it look like im doin here?i just..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/372145/</link>
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			<title>Obession</title>
			<description>been pretty bored all day...despite the fact that it was a snow day lol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/370522/</link>
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			<title>FOR ALL THE GIRLS I LOVE</title>
			<description>this is dedicated to all the women in my family whether by blood or love, the women around me are wonderful and phenomenal. we are not perfect but we love perfectly. and for them im greatful.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/348969/</link>
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			<title>you</title>
			<description>meaning something to youuse to mean something to mei valued you above my own feelingsyour acceptance and rejection could determine my moodi think back now like,&amp;quot;how could care that much about you&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/344872/</link>
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			<title>be little me</title>
			<description>the road is paved with the blood of those i loveshed so i can become what i wanttears, fears, failed dreams and bad decisonsfrom money to men; life in general has been hard for themi suffer from performance anxietyi want to be what they expect of menot sure anymore what i want for self..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/338952/</link>
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			<title>THE TALE OF A GIRL WITH ADD...</title>
			<description>im having a very hard time adjusting and focusing. i usually joke that i have ADD but i know i have troubles staying focused on anything 2 long.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/326049/</link>
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			<title>a poem 4 u my dear</title>
			<description>i just started writing...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/314354/</link>
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			<title>REVENGE. BEST SERVED WITH A KNIFE!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Revenge lurks in the corners of my mindplotting, waiting, seeking the optimum timemoving quietly, swiftly, sleeklylike a thief in the nightwaiting for the chanceto reveal the knifethat will be used to cut you deep all the way down to your spinei want to embrass, shame, but mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/283771/</link>
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			<title>i am all i want</title>
			<description>i dont what im talking bout jus writing words. wanted to write something even if it aint great.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/278797/</link>
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			<title>what the hell is wrong with me</title>
			<description>i dont know whats been wrong with me lately...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/273724/</link>
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			<title>the b***h that lives in me</title>
			<description>this poem might sound a bit bitter, but thats ok. ive had some issues with some folks and this is how i got over it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/264220/</link>
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			<title>i wish i could hate u</title>
			<description>recently i found some1 that i use 2 love who hurt me really badly. he didnt want 2 bring all the bad things up so we avoided the obvious.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/261711/</link>
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			<title>who the hell cares??? can u hear me out there???</title>
			<description>should be going 2 class...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/259004/</link>
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			<description>this is the only place i can admit these feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/258859/</link>
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			<title>that one girl</title>
			<description>i really should be working on my paper 4 class right now...but i dont want 2</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/258857/</link>
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			<title>just a poem</title>
			<description>i dont know just putting some feelings into words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/258856/</link>
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			<title>love</title>
			<description>this is a reprint of something i found on yahoo's q&amp;amp;a i dont know who the author is but i thought it was nice.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/248775/</link>
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			<description>its sad when u start 2 get use 2 being disappointed so much so that you're not hurt or surprised by it anymore</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/248193/</link>
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			<title>secret garden</title>
			<description>not feeling all that great today...or last night and this is what i wrote.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/210100/</link>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theladyjai/168354/</link>
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