http://slow.writerscafe.org/michealkerr The original writings of author Michael Kerr en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776035178 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Its about the betrayal of a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/1035792/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/463982/ the questions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/447720/ i feel down is i wrote this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/398867/ its a philosophy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/386493/ 3/9/09You can tell a man is broken,Through his eyes,You can see the passion,Once burned like a wild fire,Now extinguished, You can tell a man is broken,Through his stance, Once straight with confidence and will power,Now hunched and lacking self discipline, You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/386381/ FALLING DOWN2/3/09Face to faceAlready there to love youLove is not enough to express how i feel for youLosing you nowI try to fight but my strength slowly diesNightmares of you begin to pick at my brainGoing places does seem what it use to be with out youDrownding in my pain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/372728/ thinking of you,i grasp the blade,the blade of pain and suffering,now pressing the blade to my dull rocky skin,the cold lifeless edge touches,i pull the knife,ripping my flesh,i begin to bleed.the old failimar sting,try to kill all pain,i remember everyday,us&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/362413/ true friend that have stuck with me through thick and thin, the two greatest friend i ever had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/343600/ the healer,to be him is to have a gift,a curse,as he goes through life,he looks,looks for the wounded,the hurt,the hateful,the sick,the dying,as he touches them,he unburdens them,taking and put their pain onto his self,for he wish not to let them suffer,but to enjoy life,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/316090/ krista if you ever read this, i hope you know i'm sorry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/316079/ I smoke,not to be cool,not to fit in,not to better anyone else,I smoke because of pain,the feeling of being torn,and have something missing,when I smoke,I focus on the cigerette,smoking it,breathing the smoke in and out,getting the buzz,the high,then my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/316074/ why do i care,why,why do i care for those who hate me,for those who fear me,for those who don't care about me,why,why do i help these people,when they all turn their backs to me,why,why do i have this weakness,why do i have a heart,this curse,this burden,this pain,why,w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/308547/ i want to ask you, what is love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/308263/ rain,today it rains,something,something in the air,i can smell it,what could it be,i smelled before,fire,i run like hell,there it is,what to do,someone is trapped,no help to be seen,floor by floor,its collapsing,what to do, i must let go of my fear,for if i don.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/296824/ someone i pushed away, someone i cared for a lot, i pushed away, cut the connection for her sake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/295399/ it is time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/295374/ i love the rain and i thought i'd share this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/295366/ Good friendsNice to know there hereAlways there when you need themWhen you are hurtWhen you are sadWhen you are angerWhen you are happyNever failingAlways be your sideThough rain, sleet, or snowThough think and thinNever failingWhen you need mone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/292649/ you can see ityou can smell ityou can taste ityou can feel itbut what is fearis it the guilt of our pastis it something we can or cannot dois someone can’t helpis it fear of somethingor do you fear anotherso what is fear for youwill you run f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/291658/ i am a wanderfinding new lessonslife has to offerbut i must pay a price to learni go from one place to anotherlooking for happinessi must not be blindand cover my eyesbut looki must take chancesbut be carefuli must think about things but from overthinkingi will on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/286440/ i sit here, drinking. drinking time away. heart breaking, now I smoke, I drink, feeling useless and angry… angry at myself for nothing ive chosen to do. a cigarette in my mouth, scotch in one hand, my pistol in the other. i want to save myself… though it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/286434/ why did i trust youwhy did i carei trusted you with everythingi told you i loved youyou told me you loved meso whywhy did you leave mewhy did you shatter my heartwhy did you tell me you would always be thereand then walk awayyou promisedi promisedand i believed youwhy did y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/286418/ bleedingas i lay here i am bleeding my commaradslay there not diedbut look to be lifelessas if they are diedi still have timei still have the energyi must get upi must fight for them or at least tryi will make my stand for themfor those of them i likeand for those i dislike i w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/284252/ i am corporate zombieunder every one elsei have no braini have no hearti am a puppetdoing as im toldand never thinkingi have ideasim smartno one listensand no one caresi am just another workerwho is paid to shut his mouth and workjust workbut im am tired of thistired of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282727/ i am bound to my weaponit is my lifeit is my motherit is my wifeit is my childand my loverthis ak is my familyi sleep with itnever leaving my sidei have nothing without itand it is nothing without mealways firingnever jammingnever failingalways saving mei pull clickan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282723/ i waited for the phone to ringi waited to hear your voicei waited for youbut the phone did not ringand i did not hear your voiceand you did not comei waited looking at the clockit was like i was a slave to timejust waitingbattling myselfthat you love methat you care what happen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282625/ one manone shotone killthe sniper excepts his ordershe gears up and grabs the riflehow familiar it is to his touchhis memories flood back in to himlike a rapid river flowbut then he throws up his wall and continuesnow hes all readythey start the engine of the helicopterand it b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282566/ my friend cries,and i watch and i see him,and he reminds me of myself,i tell him everything will be fine,the girl he loved,loves him no more,and i begin to cry,for i have walked down his path,and i have stepped in those shoes,and i have felt his pain,and yet i can say nothing to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282440/ they kick me downone by onelike mindless creatures with no remorseleft and rightbut no escapei trying to fightbut have no strengthi try to stand upthey knock me downno pityno nothing just people who think their betterso im the targetim the preyi feel my life is coming to an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282395/  I look deep into myself,I see the past,I see the things ive said to you,And yet,I haven’t tried to change them,It is a constant reminder of the hate I hold for myself,The hate that eat away at me,My bad habits slowly killing me like a deadly poison,Killing me slowly,b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282368/  Lost and hopeless, Feeling alone in the small world,I turn to the dark things, i turn to the past,I find I am destroying myself,Destroying who I am,I wonder would it be worth it,If I tried to stay,Would it be worth trouble, the pain, the sorrow...Or would I be chasing f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michealkerr/282365/