http://slow.writerscafe.org/Inkybro The original writings of author Inkybro en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776076464 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Take the sea,now bottle the waves.You're left now,with a still, silentblack-blue monster,seventy-percent the size of Earth.Much like the waveless ocean,your mind is stilland silent,and inside your braina monster dwells,torturing you and demandingyour name.But what happe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316291/ I shouldn't be here,though I don't wish to die.I ponder beginnings,middles,ends-I envision worldsheatand things we can't describe.No.No words,no math,no art,no singularity candescribe what we observe.What is it?Existence?We chase the question,such curiosity,one th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316290/ plenty of mistakes madeyes, ethan, you've done wrong.and yes, there are many regretsi feel i shouldn't feelfor only eighteen years of lifeshouldn't feel so real.but it does, don't be affected,and don't let it get to you.god, now i think i need helpand for once in my lifemaybe i'l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316288/ scored or micro-perforated,a generation of p***y losers.they cling to ma and pajust as long as they can,riding the vehicle of free livingalong the snake-like roadof college,sexand drugs.8/29/08 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316287/ my life is like the windunpredictable and spontaneous.it blasts my tears, like rain,and bits of my soul, like debris,crashing into my forehead:splat, splat!god's funny little wayof showing memy failures.as if his hand swept down in an instantknocked me over,stole my things,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316285/ iris made of starlightsmile like the sunyour movement's built on gravityjust like everyones'but there's something in the wayyou go about your daysomething in the graceand the things you say.my mind is trapped in orbithigh-speed around your facei guess i'm trying to sayyou're wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316284/ Holding a fiery roseyour hands may burn, my love,or the thorns may split your palms.Yet you insist,"The divine tell me what to holdand what to let go."Though I don't believea single word of that,though I scoff and laughat "the divine",I still admire your fai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316283/ This is a song I wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/316278/ The rain starts to pour,what a glorious fieldthese waters have ruinedand muddied.And the sun's great rapportstarts to be missed,such as the bumble-bee'shoney.What a glorious fallthese words have received,a spiral of beautyand ugly.I'm big then I'm small,I laugh then I'm all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/275034/ Much like a vine-crawling walland a muddy time-tarped memory,you hang in the balance a moment more,now not more than a ghost of a ghost.And your voice sweetly warpsand stings in my ears, so much loveand equally so much pain.It's really hard, to be honest,I cry when I'm alone,and wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/242310/ There's something to be said'Bout her fiery eyesAnd her face like an angels'Her soft-skin surpriseThere's something to be said'Bout her light, wispy gownAnd the lace at the bottomThe pink bow tied aroundThere's something to be said'Bout this girl's attitudeIt's the way that s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216201/ The showerheadsadly hangs itsplastic head to cry,while the shower curtaindances to the rhythmof its tears,falling uponthe wet porcelain floor,where I lay in a poolof my tearsand my blood.2/8/08 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216200/ "I eatlosers like youfor breakfast"She said, glaring.I bet thereis a lot of truthin that little,angry statement.Sliced thin,chewed up,spit out,& stepped on.Thrown away,strangled byplastic bags,& laid to rest.The city dump:A beautiful gravey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216199/ Everydayit was little pizzas.First on french bread.when we ran out of that,it was on bagels.And when that was gone,it was on english muffins.Finally, those were gone,and then we didn't eatanything at all.1/11/08 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216198/ A syllable that stingsAnd rings in my earsAnd reminds me to fallOff that building againTo dieA word that wraps itselfAll up into a nooseAnd finds its way aroundMy scrawny little neckTo hangA sentence that shootsBullets stronger than steelAnd aims straight towards meMy t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216196/ It's hard for us men.We have to act tough,bold, strong, braveand emotionless.Our faces become stone,our posture becomes statue,and we pretend to fit.Of course, a stone puzzlewouldn't work in theory,and so it seems,theory is correct.So there we are,statues among angels:You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216195/ A gold-trimmed, juicy, dripping heartPulled out using the string of a soulAnd suckled upon to feed a hollow headThen laid upon the ground to bleedNo more12/31/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216194/ To the girl who taught meto use the heaterin my car:Thanks,that's about all the goodyou ever did.12/30/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216193/ What happens when Godgets sick to his stomach?12/30/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216192/ Trudge and moan,it's the ache.We sag,smell,drool,sweat.But think.Watch me shake,and let's screamor cry.You and I,together.12/30/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216191/ Bitter, twangy and chemical.Oh, Ecstasy...12/25/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216189/ To you,The girl who taught me to use the heater.Thank you for keeping me warm,Figuratively and literally.I mean, I like what I see,And I want what I see.Yes, it's been given thought.I miss you, and I just wantTo fall in love.I guess this is all the reasonFor me askingCan I come.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216188/ I find comfort in the factSomething good will happen,Not the fact thatSomething good could happen.But it's hard to be so hopefulWith depression knocking,And despair sneaking inThrough the upstairs window.The stairway is dark...Melancholy, I've found,Needs no lightTo find a way... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216186/ Just because you stole itDoesn't mean it isn't yoursAnd I will find a wayI willFind a way12/22/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216184/ These ladies are confusing,Like the pens in my pocket...They come and they go,And eventually,They lose their caps.And usually,They end up breaking,Though I did nothing,Not a damn thingThat could have cause that.12/20/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216181/ And now,Our feature presentation!I only wishThis was a movieAnd me, an actorThese words, a scriptI only wishThis was all some ideaSome guy hadEating dinner with his familyForking foodInto his fat faceWhen at last it hit himHis great ideaWell that's meThat damn guy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216179/ I've done everythingI can think of.I wanted to write you something.I always have wanted to...I've written things about you.Your beauty,And you know,All that s**t.About you, but not to you.And here I am,Pathetic and miserable,As always:You don't care.They don't care.At.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216177/ I tried to fall in loveAnd you wouldn't let meAll I have to say isDon't get angryIt isn't my faultAnd don't be upsetBecause I don't act the sameI tried to fall in loveYou stopped meActions speak louder than words12/19/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216176/ A glance"Drink us, please,"A nervous glance"You know you want to,"He tries to help"Don't overdo it,"I think he's wrong"What will it hurt?"Looks so good"Open me, drink,"A nervous glance"Hahaha, fine, forget me,"Only s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216174/ Holding this babyShe's only a yearAnd I find it funnyThat she's fightingThe soldiers of sleepI remember that feelingBut now I'd giveJust about anythingTo be held by someoneAnd guided into sleepAnd I find it funnyThat in many yearsShe'll be coming homeFrom work or somewhere.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216173/ It's clearer nowThis is a gameI am the kingYou, the queenDamn, checkmateI frown and fallYou laughYou leaveYou winWell I can sayThis is the only game of chessI've ever lostWith superior logic12/17/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216172/ Written using magnetic poetry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216168/ Sneak up on me,You filthy w***e.You rotting b***h.Treat me bad,Abuse me,Make me sad,You've used me.Do it...I just want youTo beHappy.12/16/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216166/ I have no needFor fancy words.To put it simply,I feel unheard.Atop a mountain,Flying high,Yelling out"I'm falling."It's true:I'm losing myselfTo you.12/13/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216165/ After much debateAnd months of calculationAnd years of equationsIt's been decided:You are living proofThat beauty transcends looksAnd extends far beyond the reachOf any pair of eyesAnd no textbook or whitecoatCan explain this chemistryExtending far beyond the reachOf any kind o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216164/ A feather is fallingThrough skies of redThe sun is now settingThe day is now deadOn cliff-edge I sitWiddling all this woodThinking of the musicI've yet to let looseBehind me a bear comesAnd stops in his tracksHe sits down beside meAnd grunts and he laughsMy hand pats his shou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216162/ From day one, I've looked upAnd wished that I was youYou captured my attentionAnd made sure I listenedAnd nurtured my mind, tooPapa, I'm growing upAnd I know you know it's trueI wish I knew you betterI wish you'd give up smokeAnd give up drinking, tooLooking into your eyesI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216161/ Winter's coldSnow is fallingIce is coveringAll that's greenKill it slowlyBring down branchesStrangle bushesBring down treesWinter's coldSnow is fallingI don't mindThe numbness nowI seem happyWhen I'm aloneAnd cabin feverIs what I loveWinter's coldSnow is falling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216159/ I've grown so smallAnd my life is dullI'm seventeenBut God, I feel oldThese wrinkles I feelBut no one can seeI'm crippled as wellAnd my hands are weakI've seen everythingI've felt every feelingI've walked on wallsAnd slept on the ceilingI'm numb to the worldWho cares what t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216157/ You'd like to call yourselfSo cleverSo smartAnd so sweetIf only you knewThe bells that you ringYou'd build up a chorusAnd write out a rhymeAnd strike up the bandTogether in timeNotes hit my throatCourse through my veinsLike needle-ships sailingI'd soak up their painAnd th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216156/ Now you, little ladyYour voiceYour faceYour smileYour gazeWhy is it thatI can't sayHow I feelI admit itI confessIt's a little hardTo talk to you11/30/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216154/ It seems I've becomeThe little janitorWith his broomAnd his mopAlways everywhereSweeping your messMopping your footprintsAnd sweatingFor you11/29/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216153/ Odd; eccentric;Weirdo; freak"He's ballistic,He's a creep"Failure; loser;Dumbass; weak"He's sadisticWhen he speaks"F*****g scumIn mother's eyesGoddamn dumbAnd full of liesS****y sonIn father's eyes"Pathetic, huh,The way he cries" 11.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216152/ Given the timeI should be fineAnd the locationAnd the temptationBut these times comeThese times goAnd I 'suddenly' realizeIt IS that badDamnit, I AM that sadAnd even if some people starveI hope they're starving happyBecause I'd rather die hungryThan live this life I've been h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216149/ We wonder,and wonder...And it isn't untilwe really stop,and really thinkthat we realizehow much we wonder.11/26/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216148/ It won't be long nowTomorrow will comeTomorrow will passAnd I will wonderWhy did I even care?Did it ever matter?Tomorrow will passAnd either outcomeI will laugh uponSaying, "I really cared."11/19/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216147/ I can't really explainExactly how I feelBecause I feel so incredibleAnd just your faceCan make my dayOr your voiceLike a shot of boozeWarms me upMakes me quite confusedAnd slurs my speechWhen I talk to youBut you encourage meIn the quietest wayLittle, little ladyQuite the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216146/ HeadachesNo carNo nervesJust numbLaughterRegretDrunkAnd dumbSpaced outFeelingOddly offOut ofThis worldAlwaysI'm lost11/18/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216144/ You stood over me, your hand on my face,whispered to me, it'll all be okay,You kissed my neck and sang me to sleep,I gently fell, a feather into peace.Then I woke up. My God, you were here,I sat up and tried to wipe all the tears.It all felt so real, like you wouldn't leave,it's hard t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216142/ Who thought I'd feel it,who thought it'd come?The feelings in my heartweigh more than a ton.The tears on my cheeks,my head sinking low,I'm yelling her namewhile watching her go.I wish she'd stay,I wish she'd smile,I wish I could kiss her,just one last time. 10/2/07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Inkybro/216138/