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			<title>Desire</title>
			<description>A challenge from my dear friend Jackie :P Written in sestina form, my words were Touch, Hips, Eyes, Taste, Wine and Throat. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/475087/</link>
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			<title>Only Threads Left  (Blanket II)</title>
			<description>The night is dark and so is my soul,I'd give everything to make it whole. I detach myself so I can't think,I take a breath and down another drink,And I know somewhere you're at home, watching your phone.I&amp;nbsp;know somewhere deep inside that you feel alone.Somehow I&amp;nbsp;do not car..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/470474/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>So strip me down. Take me to peices.Try to understandTry to find meaning.Why don't you, pull out every drawerEvery thought from every storeMake it so I don't hurt anymore.Make it so I'm numb to the core.I'll block every underlying feeling that threatens to throttle meAnd go aga..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/453964/</link>
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			<title>Get Out Of My Head, Stay Out Of My Bed....Yeah That's What I Said. </title>
			<description>just a draft.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/453043/</link>
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			<title>Funeral.</title>
			<description>It can't be you.It can't be you. Why you?Someone who never had a selfish thought in their lifeSomeone who glanced at me with unjudgemental eyesSomeone who gave so much for so little all their lifeWill never again open their eyes.The last one who wasn't displeasedThe last one who want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/452642/</link>
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			<title>Empty.</title>
			<description>So you go upstairs, climb into bedWishing the sky was bright insteadYou take a breath and you slowly sinkInto a numbed state.You try to pull the covers up, but it seems they're full of leadWishing the thoughts would cease inside your headYou take a breath and you can't believeIt's fa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/448519/</link>
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			<title>Forbidden</title>
			<description>I wish I&amp;nbsp;could forget every single time we held handsI wish I&amp;nbsp;didn't remember the day we first met,&amp;nbsp;Or when our friendship began.It would be easier if I forgot the way you look and feel at nightIt would make more sense not to wonder about the feel of your fingertips slowly cre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/445476/</link>
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			<title>Dawn Breaks</title>
			<description>Like a tree in the winter, I&amp;nbsp;falter.My branches are bare, leaves strewnI shake in the wind, I radiate gloomLike a robin in the road, I&amp;nbsp;slow.Danger a best friend, panic a rivalFor my attention, in the land of giants and survival.When the dawn breaks and the sun streams through m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/444314/</link>
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			<description>So guess f*****g what.I'm not strong enough.Hey mum, are you listening?I can't take you anymore.All you fakers, with your poisonous problemsI can't juggle you anymore.Get it through your thick skullI'm not strong enough.&amp;nbsp;I'm not STRONG ENOUGH to pick up every little problemAnd juggl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/443556/</link>
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			<title>Blanket</title>
			<description>The sun sets.I shiver.The moon is reflected in my murky irises.I blink away, saddened.&amp;nbsp;I remember fleetingly every time you have shared this bed. I recall vividly every time you haven't.&amp;nbsp;Your eyes follow me with adoration beforeThey narrow in disgust.Your eyes they speak volumes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/443204/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Don't Leave A Message On This Phone&quot;</title>
			<description>I'm not even gonna bother,Calling Again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ring Ring, Ring RingTill I'm About To Give UpAnd Then Your Voicemail Kicks In&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Do not leave a message on this phone&amp;quot;Makes me want to leave a message on your doorstepNot the conventional kind, of courseA &amp;nbsp;common dull b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/440459/</link>
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			<title>Harder Than You Know</title>
			<description>You told me we were perfect togetherThat we were lovers and best friendsI believed finally that we could actuallyLast foreverYou told me there was all the time in the worldThat the intensity of our feelings would always transcendI trusted that we could actually Last forever.&amp;nbsp;T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/432431/</link>
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			<title>No Cut Off Point</title>
			<description>I need to edit this yet, but its basically about my boyfriend and I, and our conversation about no matter what the other does we'll still be united...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/416358/</link>
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			<title>Trigger</title>
			<description>I think this is kinda s**t, but oh well. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/415303/</link>
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			<title>Ramble Inside Your Mind.</title>
			<description>Credit - secondhand tink. her write prides silence inspired this shizzle. Its s**t but oh well. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/414538/</link>
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			<title>A Night To Remember</title>
			<description>inspired after reading fireworks and bitemarks by spilled her guts in cursive. amazing poetry btw jackie &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/414497/</link>
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			<title>Conversations With Myself</title>
			<description>Take a long walk off a short pier,Pop a couple pills to make you feel right againPlay football in the centre of the M1,Before I&amp;nbsp;get my fists to make you feel small againRemember who you're talking to,I can break you in ways you, haven't even imaginedStop crying stop lyingIn the en..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/410410/</link>
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			<title>Stuck</title>
			<description>how i feel, but not really all of it. tried to write it down but it just turned into this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/407064/</link>
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			<title>The Fall Out Girls </title>
			<description>A collaboration between me (blue) and a close friend, Jackie aka Spilled Her Guts In Cursive (red). 
We've got distance down to a science, &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/406918/</link>
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			<title>Hope This Acceptance Gives You Hell.</title>
			<description>I'll accept how you look.I'll accept, the way you act.I'll accept the striding, irritating walkI used to know so well,As long as you're walking away from me. I'll accept you're with my best friend,I'll accept you're a coward, in a protective shell.I'll accept that you'll undoubtedly ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/405756/</link>
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			<title>Wide Eyed Browns</title>
			<description>I traded big baby blues for wide eyed browns;Smooth and soft, a colour chart of skinA long stare held between baby blues and wide browns;Air&amp;rsquo;s protection, so thin. In this subtle room do I drown;Music posters, innuendos in the abandoned clothesIn my guilt, I wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/396965/</link>
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			<title>Rehab</title>
			<description>My eyesThey watchYour back.&amp;nbsp;My handsThey clenchAnd shake.&amp;nbsp;I look I stareI glance away.This is a disease,Enticement eating me from the insideNeed to stay in rehab,My sense I must to find.You are my disease,You're the temptation i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/376490/</link>
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			<title>Oh Montague</title>
			<description>It seems, my dearThat you have fallen for meWhat an interesting twist of fateWhat a nice pawn to play.Yet now I believe, my lover That I have fallen for youHow dreadful and unsightlyHow undeniably exciting. Capulet, MontagueDeny thy father, and refuse thy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/376481/</link>
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			<title>Colourblind</title>
			<description>Did I lose myself in hate?Did I drown myself in lies?Did I take the time to thinkWho I really was inside?Did I go along with what people wantedPeople who werent me?Did I try and make the best of somethingWhich just couldn't be?&amp;nbsp;Did you wish I was in your arms?Did you let t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/337448/</link>
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			<title>Birth Of A Disappointment</title>
			<description>I was born under a bad starA bad sign full of misconceptionsAbout what would increase and declineI was born when angels criedCrying tears of woe laced with cyanideUgly visions infront of their pretty eyes&amp;nbsp;Born under a marching band playing the wrong tuneA hopeless clarinet ste..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/336276/</link>
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			<title>Insanity</title>
			<description>a lot of s**t babble.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/322315/</link>
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			<title>Drift.</title>
			<description>Your arms.&amp;nbsp;Your hands.&amp;nbsp;Your eyes.&amp;nbsp;Your creamy, white, skin.&amp;nbsp;Your legs.&amp;nbsp;Your hair.&amp;nbsp;Your thin, ruby, lips.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tonight I'm gonna sit and thinkAbout the words we never sayLook at this in a different perceptionAnd feel nothing anyw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/316774/</link>
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			<title>Moving Mountains</title>
			<description>about my boyfriend at the moment. nothing I do is enough for him, and all I do is try and make things better while he destroys it all. Had to vent, cause its really upsetting me recently. a weak peice i know but oh well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/312845/</link>
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			<title>I Wanna....</title>
			<description>I wanna screamTears prick my eyesI wanna runAnd think maybe I could flyI wanna shoutLift my arms and make it countI wanna scream I wanna cryI wanna break down and weep as my hands shake with goodbyesI wanna jump, I wanna crawlSo much I wanna do but I can't do it all&amp;nbsp;Alon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/298986/</link>
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			<title>Promises</title>
			<description>I'll try to sprint, I'll try to duck and dive, I'll look love in its aphrodite eyeI'll run through quicksand, I swear I can make it throughIf I could just be next to you.&amp;nbsp;I'll try to roll as if flames are licking me, I'll try to faint, if that would cement my pleaI'll run away from ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/297027/</link>
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			<title>Rooted To The Spot</title>
			<description>I have NO idea where this came from, it hasnt happened to me, was just listening to Take Me Away by the Plain White Ts and then got the sudden inspiration and anger to write this peice. I apologize about the swearing towards the end, got very worked up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/297017/</link>
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			<title>Confessions of the Indescribable</title>
			<description>Is it okay to confessI have no room in this chestCavity for myself Cause I keep thinking of youAnd everyone else, lovers old or newWhat would I do, if I was free to do as I pleased?Free to escapeMaybe with you be?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What would I do if we were aloneAnd the g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/296085/</link>
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			<title>If I Ever Start To Think Straight This Heart Will Start A Riot Within Me</title>
			<description>For so long I had waited for you to be mine,Flitting in one disaster to the next.You never saw me that way,At least thats what you said. &amp;nbsp;Suddenly my prince flew in,And he engulfed my mind in flames.Everything was paradisal.....till you called my name again.&amp;nbsp;And in thos..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/291518/</link>
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			<title>Three Little Words</title>
			<description>8 little lettersmake three little wordstwo little spacesand one little dotted curve8 little lettersmake one big wordwithout any spaceswithout any reserve&amp;nbsp;you say those three little wordsand I may say them in return but please tell me &amp;quot;darling&amp;quot;what substance, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/291159/</link>
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			<title>Pointless</title>
			<description>Love today is so overratedJust like sex and getting wastedCrack it like cocaine cause it's never been done beforePush a little harder and make her scream for more&amp;nbsp;And I shove myself to be differentDo I want myself to be different?Well excuse meIf I don't see the point anymore&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/291151/</link>
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			<title>Poem For The Undignified Dumpers</title>
			<description>Not my situation at all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/286212/</link>
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			<title>Moments</title>
			<description>another gay thing about my boyfriend &amp;lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/286200/</link>
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			<title>What If I Didn't Care?</title>
			<description>This is far from what I expected it to beThis is far from everything I wanted you to beAll we do is argue, debate and make idle chatOur conversations are lame, if even thatI sit with you and try not to cryYou make arrangements secretly, trying not to lie&amp;nbsp;All I hear about is this g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/284942/</link>
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			<title>She's A Rebel Alright.</title>
			<description>Inspiration from She Spilled Her Guts In Cursive's &amp;quot;Rebel Girl.&amp;quot; Pure Props.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/279423/</link>
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			<title>Back Off Before I Snap</title>
			<description>Really &amp;quot;Emo&amp;quot;like Poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/277428/</link>
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			<title>When I'm Gone</title>
			<description>You told me you were clean. You told me you were okay.You told me that noone else could ever make me feel this wayYou told me you were normal. You told me you were sane.You told me in the characters of your life I was the mainYou told me so many cliches. You told me things I'd believe straig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/275851/</link>
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			<title>Delirious</title>
			<description>Really random and confusing =S</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/275818/</link>
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			<title>Won't You Lay Down (Don't Think It Over)</title>
			<description>Something inspired from themadhatter, about my ex and about mistakes made and how weird it is to see them after what you shared.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/275314/</link>
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			<title>This Guy</title>
			<description>Really fluffy and cutesy and gay about my boyfriend &amp;lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/275306/</link>
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			<title>Memories are too hard to sell.</title>
			<description>Just some stuff about how I'm feeling at the moment.....I know some of it might not make sense.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/273529/</link>
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			<title>An Overbubbling Of Anger</title>
			<description>When I was really angry at someone close to me. Looking back, I don't mean half of this crap, but it was really good to write and let the anger out of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/267743/</link>
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			<title>Dying To Be Alive</title>
			<description>I'm dying to be anyone, anywhereInstead of me and my shapeI'm just dying to tell you anything, everythingInstead of silence of nothingI'm already dying just sititng here, there, everywhereAlone in a crowd with my head about to explode&amp;nbsp;Cant you see I'm not aliveCan't you see the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/259683/</link>
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			<title>Just Hearsay Afterall</title>
			<description>Describing what happened between me and this guy after i met him for the first time today after talkin to him over the internet and webcam</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/259071/</link>
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			<title>There Are Days - Freewrite</title>
			<description>inspired by my friend Spilled Her Guts In Cursive's freewrite#1 - just a rambling lot of thoughts i didnt even read through lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/258577/</link>
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			<title>Worth It?</title>
			<description>I dont know where this came from, I know what its supposed to mean but it doesnt really have a story or inspiration to match with the meaning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kitzz44/256857/</link>
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