http://slow.writerscafe.org/justjenn2u The original writings of author justjenn_2u en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973777 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Whenmy sins are forsakena sinner’s healed bruiserecoversfrom the brightnessinspiredby God’s tune Likereleasing burdens crutchI’mfreed from the cagepullingup the anchorthedance stops on stage Beautifulmemories in moti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1314357/ Realization, we are self centeredSo does the strength lie withinUnseen and rough terrain, I have enteredSmile with no scars on your skinYour judgement is casting people to hellFailure can kill the spiritFrom your utmost pedestal, I soon fellI taste your blood, you bigot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1304042/ Ravishing thoughts spinning I cast my blood thirsty penHolding truth never to be spokenDeep inside my stained heartTears turn into dirt on floorClothed in safety, hiding is my artFear, my personal war I say I’m sorryYes, I mean’t to try A life wasted.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1302801/ Dancing until the sweat poursArduous ears mixed with regretNameless music keys release soresCarrying released scars for next setEmpty mind cannot forget http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1301966/ My emotions, they tell me to love In one hand, I’m locked and I’m loadedMy heart frail, never sent from aboveLifted messages decodedNever ready to fall so easilyHeart stoned, waiting for anarchyDoes God guide or is He just testing meI want to drown in thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1297437/ Teary eyed mother is timewornShe says “You have purloined my life”Resentment stained by handkerchiefYour body is chilled and feels stiffLittle girl, you’re an unfit wifeCatching lightning bugs with your knifeYou’re walking life of tragedyBrushing t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1297326/ You saw me as stupid drug addicted w***e who deserved norespect and as simply disposable.  Didyou ever stop to think that maybe there are people who do love me?  Did you ever think about how raping me would affectme for the rest of my entire life and how it would change me?  Why.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1296867/ Covered by fluid in the wombBrought into world of consequenceBy the light of the buoyant moonAwakened by her consciousnessA swaddled virgin will face doomCuts and sores yielding victoryEmanate her chartless combatShielding her insecurityThe rocking chair where she onc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1296758/ Engulfingthe steel poleLegs wrappedaround securelyLeaning backas her eyes rollHer eyesstare firmlyShe’sdancing for your moneyYeah, tasteher sweat, engulf herPay enough,taste the honeyNight fall,she begins to slurMorningcomes, she’s forgot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1295267/ Pure and raw feelings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1295127/ Collab with John Stussy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1265585/ My son wrote this and this is his first poem. I think he has talent beyond his years for being so young. I welcome feedback on this talented piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1206832/ Collab with my favorite - John Stussy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1198627/ At times I don’t understand Bothering with moodiness Constantly surrendering Does it make you feel better Even when you see my tears F**k it, tell me you love me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1153548/ When is it time to give up the “habit” What is the reason Why hang up one’s only thread of comfort I’m not in season Because I know my true comfort level I wear no disguise If my words are s**t then find a shovel Don’t buy into lies Befor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1127584/ This man walks in the night, with heart full of rage I said he walks in the night, thinks he stands strong Vile man with no beginning, heart in a cage Robbing ones energy, revenge won't take long  He thinks he is big and has so much controlI see him there vulnerable, lyi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1123404/ Collab with John Stussy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1063688/ A poem collaberation with John Stussy. Kudos to how smooth these words flowed with another talented writer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1056959/ So many words left to say  Still, words are left unspoken He hunted me as his prey I am still left unbroken Darkness filled every crevice My strength began to fail me Cold dark eyes, conveyed sickness Invaded, but now I see Alone with no protection Screams, no ears to hear my cries I want resus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/1053359/ A song (NOT A POEM). I truly want any constructive critiszm I can get. Typically, I post poems but my muse wanted a song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/980593/ Overcoming Rape http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/823187/ A poem about rape. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/766355/ Your silencelouder than noiseWhere'd you go?Your touchcold as liquid heliumWhy'd you leave?Your eyespenetrating as traumaWhere'd you go?Your appearancevanishing as a ghostWhy'd you leave?Your mouthechoing voices in my earWhere'd you go?Your memoryeternal as salvationStay with me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/673775/ FREE WRITE http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/673773/ Come to me, my man of God I need you as you're prayingLay your head upon my heart Heed the words I am sayingI'll always remain humble I'll love you with all I amI'll offer my submissionI'll exist as your rare gemMy lips are faithful counselMy role for God's sacrificeI'll abide when you're guidingI'l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/649369/ Instrumental euphony plays amongst us so gentlyHeart is filled with a divine inspired convictionEyes stare upward at the monumental cross intentlyMind shutters of His body enduring such afflictionChills cover me in remembrance of His unselfishnessEyes fill up with tears as I am yearning to scream&ld.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/511798/ Diamante style http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/506429/ Based on a dream I experienced and it speaks volumes to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/498817/ In an unopened cage,I remain unrestrained.In a world of black and white,I am color in your night. On a street without a name,I'm the dancer in the rain.On a ship without a voyage,I'm the gypsy full of courage. In a world so profound,I may seem slave and boun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/382940/ Sometimes you just have to look in the mirror http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/380225/    I pass broken road signsglancing at decrepit buildingsfading from once bright colors to dull reminders of my past A ride down memory lane serves as self punishmentreminding me how spirituality should have been first, not last Homeless, poverty st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/354363/ Perhaps I should have never offered you the appleFor as Eve was to Adam, I soon became example In empathetic times, you so easily understoodHardships of a substance  and journeys in the “Hood” My life is not sugar coated nor smoothly digestedThe “joys&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/332314/ Let's not hold back when we want to be an a*sLet's not hide behind our hypocritical mask How infantile are we, when we paint another's pictureAn artist using a God-given talent to manipulate ones stature Words are influential, and are used for your mass destructionWords penne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/323995/ I'm not judgmental.I don't hold grudges.In fact, I forgive easily.I know how it is to be an addict.I know how it effects the soul.I want to be your friend.I want to see you be the real you. Do you?Am I supposed to be a robot, ready when you snap a finger?Was my timing not pe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/323711/ Demons scratch and gnaw on her soul while underfed. Voices conquer all thought processes inside her head. Vulnerable, she writhes and rocks exuding all her inner reasoning. Meandering down dark paths of betrayal as a puppet never existing. As fair game poses .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/317074/ Do you think?Do you feel?Do you ever steal? Do you hide?Do you die?Do you feel me by your side? Can I run?Can I pretend?Can I ever be your friend? Are you ready to explore?Are you dying or praying inside?Are you able to crash and collide? Can we?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/280258/ Shiny shards spread as colors from childhood kaleidoscopeUnfeigned disaster becomes insecure girl's solitary hope For so long her life passed exploiting her impulsive natureAs inscruptable scars soon collapse her delusive stature She was&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/280053/    You fool, I beat you at your ongoingsoul’s civil war Before you knew, I turned you into myneurotic little w***e You were foolish falling for my unhealthy andfanatical affair With orgasmic laughter, I raped your soul asyou wer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/250770/      Come a little closer Glance into who she is She’s the one who was never his She’s the one I’ve seen hide behind her grin When you see her, you’ll notice her porcelain skin Some say she’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/249184/    For so long her existence was a desiccated palisade Yearning freedom of languish existing beyond shade Arctic chill of nonexistent breath blew on soft ivory skin Journey of sheer memory through many places she'd been Desolation overtoo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/247720/     The father would lead the boy to a farmTo observe the roosters as they do harm The stupefied roosters, with metal spurs so sharpBattled each other, as grown men sounded a harp His father and allies would devour much beerFor close of the day sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/245118/ These words flowed like my hands weren't even writing. An emotional write for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/243510/ Who am I lying here, why did I fall?I view this big world, seems so small. I want to move, body doesn’t react.My fall was hard, landed with impact. Now I’m down, getting up seems hard.My brain is confused, thoughts jarred. I’m stuck here, where did .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/242499/  She battles herself as if she is her own nemesis.She builds her own inner strength through crisis. Her mistakes have not always been her own fault.Her psyche has been under many years of assault. She found her strength in lines she didn’t cross.She has learned t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/242467/ How come you left me before you could see me grow? There's so much missing here and you will never know. Maybe I would have been better if you were still here. Sometimes I have dreams and I feel like you are near. I wish I could talk to you and tell you how life's been. You're wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/241936/ Scars are present reminders she is human.A wounded history dwells in this woman. She exists in a broken, displaced humanity.She battled the devil, she chose christianity. Her inequities have been forsaken and paid for.Her scarlet letter was confiscate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/241899/    Can you honor my inner convictions?Will you explain your contradictions? Can you look past my inhibitions?Will you go through the transitions? Will you enter the unknowing?Can you sacrifice while growing? Will you leave when I seek solitude?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/236765/    Last night I tried to call police,no answer.There were entities knockingat my door.The first knock, a dark figure,had a gun.Told him cops were coming,he turned to run.The second knock, a figure,white skin and red eyes.I opened the door quickly,a cow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/235684/ Momma, I loved you but I didn't love me.Momma, I beat you down to who I needed you to be.Momma, I couldn't look you in your honest eyes.Momma, my eyes were tired, cold and full of lies.Momma, when I vanished, I wasn't running from you.Momma, you were always there to see me shin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/233721/ I see her when I come alive in the morning every day.I see you after I have never slept many days as well. Sometimes she moves very fast and has excessive amounts to say.Sometimes you seem drained, no energy to expel. Many times she is locked .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/justjenn2u/231282/