http://slow.writerscafe.org/Anthonyamps The original writings of author glasswindow en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022497 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This tide raises far too quickly, reaching its arms out wildlyit wraps me in a cozy snuggle,drags me under, no hope or struggleIm siking, softly sinkingNo rabbit hole awaits me under this seaNo wonderful lands that I can seeOnly a shameful voidworthless trinkets and my greedI'm sinking, softly .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1240470/ Sleep goes the the dreamerMaybe its only silenceI suspect it a trickBut with nothing to decodeHe must be sick and dying, life is so coldTold to give up and do a kindnessLungs do inflameVoice does scratch heart needs a new patchin comforting arms I still feel coldDeath long before he was old What is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1166030/ Just wrote it over a cup of Coffee (takes another drink). I don't know, I think the general feeling is people more or less don't hate what I write. So i give you more Negativity, enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1154932/ I don't know, it's a soft thought. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1154398/ Lofting cries linger still in the airWith a chant at ring sideBring the rain, thunder pounding once again.Crawling skin sky electrifiedSweet sweet sin tantalizingDancing in the rainCome and stand under wash away all the painBring the rain fallowed by electric skysbring the thunder watch a fire in he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1154391/ A worm enters my brainIt crawled down the wall through a crack in my skull feasted on my memories of youAfter about week or two they fell ill all due to what I remember about youEven worms would agree you don't make pleasant companyWhat did they expect ?every memory is a noose around my ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1048718/ No creature as foul as she could be allowed to roam these hallowed hallsSpewing tales in the form of poems later proven falseEach word as toxic and detrimental to life as the lastI plucked out my eyes in hopes would never have to see her againmy struggle to cut every connection, live life as a blind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1048472/ Given no choice I'm told I'm hers I shutter at her intentions screaming from my eyes in anger toward youShe imagines together we will float as angels but the unquenchable will never grow wingsHer own addictions will force her true face to be reviledThe skin that has protected her proper face will be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1048244/ "Things just aren't looking up" I say while I light another cigarette up"Things just aren't looking up for me" I say while looking into another cup of coffee.Coffee and Cigarettes are all that I need.No matter how bad it getsI know that they will never leave mebecause they feel greedyCoffee and Ciga.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1048173/ Something I wrote long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anthonyamps/1047965/