http://slow.writerscafe.org/Medin456 The original writings of author N3v3r_2_L@t3 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013871 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Confusion clouds my hazy mindThe concept of love, presents itselfAlong with the picture, of the most unlikely personScattered words, and whispered smilesAll seem to be an omenThat we were ment to be? Or were we? Do I like you...Do you like me...Questions crowd around.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/251808/ Everyone has one =] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/251803/ Breaking Benjamin is one of my favorite bands of all times. I absolutely love their songs=] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/251395/ I am, like, a song guru, so I decided to keep up with all the songs that I am, like, in love with. I'm just going to make this book and put the lyrics down in them. If anyone has any song suggestions that they would like in the book also, please tell=] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/251392/ Just a normal day in high school http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248747/ Four best friends, soon become even closer, due to tragity. Secrets are made, kept, and shared. Lies are told, and hearts are broken. Though thier wings are broken alone, together, they can create an angel... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248736/ another poem from my past account. Its kind of short, but it has a big meaning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248432/ He loves her, but does she feel the same? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248430/ A poem from my past writer's cafe account. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248429/ she was innocent, and so was he. Together, they were guilty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/248428/ The journey of a man in a coma http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/246967/ If there are no seconds in life, why should there be seconds in love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/244580/ What happens when the one you love, loves another... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/244570/ This is my view on what happens sometimes at night at my house http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/243744/ Sin portrays a picture of the Earth, describing it fully. This is what that sin has created. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/243066/ Soft memories sing a lullaby of reasurance to my clouded heartDays gone long by embrace me nowRememberances occur while I lie under the sting of the hot sunA bright smiling face filters through despair in my mindYour gentle touch, velvet on my sandpaper skinYour angel's voice, always holdi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/241897/ After a hard day of working late, someone comes across a shocking discovery. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/241410/ She doesn't know why she's here. He doesn't know why he saved her. One stormy night, after a particularly bad breakup, one man will discover an angel. An answer to his prayers. For reasons unknown, she sticks around. Soon, something more than friendship d http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/241397/ Words are nothing. Its the thought that counts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/241394/ This is based on an event that occured yesterday between me and my now ex boyfriend...He's such a butt hole http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/237686/ Illusions of nights far away from homecower deeply in my upmost temptationsyour warm embrace clothes me in a sense of reliefsoft gentle lips, replacing doubt, and fear of rejectionwith transparent memories,from nights long gone My name passes from your lipssending tingles down e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/235789/ I have a secret to sharebecause i know you will always be thereThe line between love and hate has been crossedyou have found me, so long I've been lostsearching for someone to pull me upfrom the ocean of tears, I've sheded enough I have a secret to sharefrom our conversations, e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/234845/ No room for mistakeseverything's perfectwell how do you explainthe bloodstains on your carpet?the gaping hole in my back?you wipe your bloody knifewhile the skeletons in my closettease me with newly acquired lifeI'm drowning in my tearsyet you push my head above not wanting me to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Medin456/234738/