http://slow.writerscafe.org/heathertrump The original writings of author Death Heather en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011651 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 three poems in one fior a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1142701/   Annabel awakes to the animals making a huge ruckusin the barn. She decides that it is time to get up so she does. Her outfit hasalready been laid out and she dresses quickly and quietly as to not wake heridentical twin sister. She loves seeing her sister get into trouble for never.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1127693/ 5:00 am I woke up this morning tofind a little box beside my bed. I open it and there is a ring inside. ThenAshton walks in the room, he comes around to the side of my bed and pulls me tomy feet and gets down on one knee.   "I love you and Iwant us to be together foreve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1119348/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1118890/ You never once said"I love you"Out loud or To my face. You would write itIn an email or message.Was it ever true?I think notSimply because You didn't respect meWhen I told you no You decided that you were not Going to take no For an answerSo you did it anyway.How do you feel now?I feel like dying an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1117379/ My life is slipping  Threw the cracks  Like water slipping  Threw the cracks  Between rocks. My life is slippling  Away from me I have no control  Over anything anymore Everyone comes in and out  Of my life and Somtimes it seems  That no on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1110553/ I have loved you Ever since that dayThat we met. I know that youAre not able toBe with me.For we both Have familiesThat do not Understand We are bi-sexual.Just so you knowI love you and You are no longer Around but stillThe spot you hold In my heart is Irreplaceable. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1107623/ Why must you Bring me down?You have broken The only good I had in my life.Broken and aloneIs how I feelBut you do not care. Actually you findthis quite funny.Well I do notFind this funnyNot one bit.I hope that You find yourselfBroken and alone.Just so you can see how much pain youHave given me.Broke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1105369/ Have you ever been so upset that you just lost you mind? Today I was so upset that I blacked out. I do not remember cutting but when I came to I saw blood running down my arm and all these fresh new cuts. Say what you want about me but this is my life and I am trying to stop but how am I suppose to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1105167/ Listen.Why did you do that to your little sister? How could you be s cruel and abuse your little sister the way that you did. What did I ever do to you. Nothing is what I did. I was a baby and you abused a baby. W hat is wrong with you guys. I hope you guys die and go to hell. I want you to die pain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1104484/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1088695/ I have nightmareAbout what happened.I am always afriadThat it will happen again.I live in fear of being found.Do you have anyIdea how hard lifeHas been for me?I would even putMoney on it that You could care less. That hurtsSo much thatMy supposed parentsCould care less.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1088692/ I am in love!I can't stopthis feeling.I love to cut. I love seeingThe bloodAnd then The pain thatComes is theBest feeling ever. I know thatI need to stopBut I am in love!Would you stop Something that You loved?This is my secret.No one know that I continue to cutAfter te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1065885/ I want to be with youNow and forever.I know that The good things Never last.A girl canOnly hope,I hope to be With you always.I am falling for youI have never Felt this way aboutAnyone else. We have only know Each other a short while.When I am away from you All I thin ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1056277/ I wear a mask.What is the mask?The mask is a smile.People think that The mask is real.The mask is fake.I only wear,The mask becauseI don't likeWhen people seeHow sad I really am.The mask is a safety net.If people seeThe pain I am in,They might see my painA something elseNegative to say about me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1055135/ Red burns with passion.She is burning to be loved by him,And he is burning to be loved by her. Soundlessly they sit in pain.Hoping to know that one day it might work out. With blazing red flames,He talks to her,She says "yes",And their love is found.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054951/ Beauty is a violet flowerThat no one can name But everyone wants it.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054942/ Love is a hot pink heartThat everyone wantsBut no everyone gets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054941/ Imagination is a sky blue cloudThat floats around in my headAnd takes over my thoughts.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054938/ Jealousy is a blood res Flame That destroy's relationshipsAnd people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054937/ I am not leavingWithout youBy my side.I cannot lose you .My heart cannot take Losing you again.You are my love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054837/ I fear that the world will change who I want to be.I do not want others to tell me who I should be.I do not want the world to dictate who I should be.I want to become someone an do something with my life.I want to be my own person.I fear that the world will change who I am.I do not want to be a bad .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054836/ I was once a daddy's girl.A daddy's girl i thought I'd always be.You turned your back on your little girl.You left her all alone. You say that you never abandened her butYou didn't protect you little girl.I still wish I was a daddy's girl.I miss you daddy.Daddy do you miss your little girl? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054833/ I've seen so much death.My best friends deathAn old lady's deathA foster sisters deathAnd a mans deathso much deathT.V. shows a lot of deathI see the dead. death is all around me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054823/ I don't feel anythingnot anymore.I've had so much painthat I'm used to it. I've become numb to it.It no longer affects me.I can't feel painI don't feel happyno feeling at all just numb. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054818/ I came face to face with death.I never thought,You could die so young.I never thought,You could die with so muchGoing for you.Why does death have to come?How does it feel to die?I hate deathBut death is inevitablePart of life.Death has claimed Two friends.They should be aliveBe here fighting to live.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heathertrump/1054817/