http://slow.writerscafe.org/mournful The original writings of author mournful bear en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015436 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 from the song, it sang just how my heart feels. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1844908/ there is nothing, nothing more that, this world wants! will not reveal thus yet. peace, love, freedom,  clean up famine . is left mostly vacant. how can you not want Peace in the world, Love that will grow!! the simple traits of life, there needs to be reformation. what is it that it wants? onl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1806532/ there is a reason for why i'am what i'am. this is why i treat everyone as a loved one. everyone gets treated better than i would. i do everything i can for people. i want to be loved right back, i'am loveless. no love; not even in family. this is why i have been so sad all these years. no one loves .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1806529/ in a meadow, on a hike, in a movie, on romantic diner she is there. 3 hour talks till the wee small hours of the morning, she's there. in the always ending rains, she's there. waiting to see, she's there, waiting for a smile, she's there. waiting for the kiss, she's there. she's always there. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1798668/ give up, tired of searching for something that can not, will not, BE http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1625411/ the things she must have to be my lady http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1625375/ if i, no one, but you, i shan't be. all i will be is you; with you. with out you there is no due. for me not there, will be adieu. i will not repair the stare, spare me the there, i was there with my stare, non to spare. am i really still there? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1581969/ kiss you, blissful, could never get this close to you. your all i know of this; love. like a dove flying above, i didn't want to get shoved in your life. your too polite to have sure ch a plight as i, i'm a fright. never thought i would be here. i bought some time, for mine to unravel my raptures .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1580993/ how i feel bout women an the role society has placed on them, to shame. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1572032/ love comes in different forms my is pain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1562933/ it spoke with out me knowing. i spoke my hearts truths for that one i have had all 17 years of a love that is unmeasurable. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1558475/ family can do so wrong but see nothing wrong with that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1538115/ this has been a thought in my head for a few months now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1537144/ second part from "beginning and an end." if she does not come to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1534493/ will patiently, eccentric'ly wait for you. for i have no one, all alone. i do not see women anymore. they maybe close, but I do not see them. if you do not come i will stay, remain in solitude. there is no one out there for me. yet when you come to me, i will know it is you. you will speak, act, the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1520395/ times of its quenching are at an end. till Granada amor. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1498966/ land of my dreams, my love turns gypsy when its for you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1498959/ you were my first, and i hope my last love. where there is a beginning there is an end and i hope to end it.........................with YOU. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1496119/ how her life should be given to her http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1491280/ the beauty that is not known will shows its self. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1480456/ unsure of the proceedure delusions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1473581/ i know i stand in line, till you have the time, to spend an evening with me. 214 days it be. i went and spoiled it all by saying something stupid. all my friends from the past are trash, except you. you are my last; and hope my final. but now i know that i'am in denial. i practice every day to find .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1434372/         ....... once more all alone and still a loon, but after being a buffoon.there is no room in this heart to call my own but now i know. there are times when i step in to clean but the memories are to pristine, they bring tears then smears.  do not like visiting th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mournful/1424662/   it seems that i’am a 90 year old man in a 30 year old boy's body. the way i see the world today on t.v. is grotesque. when i see skirts above knees and cleavage that’s to much exposure!! 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