http://slow.writerscafe.org/shaztakay81 The original writings of author Sha*Z*ta en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775991229 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dir​​ty mou​​th I des​​pis​​e Can​ not​ hel​p but​ bel​iev​e his​ lie​sTai​nte​d asp​ect​ of was​hed​ out​ liv​es Wit​h eve​ry bre​.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/236182/ I thought it was a dreama little man let out a screamI found his gold the story is toldmy skin is green eyes fiery redI couldn't believe it when I rolled out of bedshaking my head still nothing saida rainbow not found no pot on the groundall that was th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/235216/   the sun is shiningbirds singing their songsflowers starting to bloomall this beauty has saved me from doomno more confinementno more stuck in this roomso a rest from myspaceis needed indeed got to go my friendstime to plant some seeds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/233431/ Beautiful sunset next to youI can't believe I never knewThat life could take such a turnNo more ashes left to burnEyes filled with glazeHappiness feels oh so strangeI walked past you on many cloudy daysWhy I did not see you still leaves me amazedNow I see us writing our names in the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/229022/ Could it be that you believe in meWill the world soon grow too and seeIs this a confession from withinI think the blood that flows is way to thinAs I sit here and wonder I begin to grinFor my life has been rid of all sinPleasent forest, crowded mallI'm just waiting for the bridge to fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/229020/ To many tears left to cryWill someone please tell me whyWhen I stand here cold and aloneAll I can ask is for you to come homeI brace myself only to fail againDo you remember when this all beganI fear your love has grown to weakI gasp for air to hard to speakDoes your heart still beat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/229014/ Some secret work will poison youPicture rhythm fire glass magicSad change it picks velvet windowsPrisoners who wildly question their lifeNever wear out we rot perhaps Naked voice     Fresh smile   Brilliant words Peace http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaztakay81/227410/