http://slow.writerscafe.org/Skrautla The original writings of author Skrautla en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776079126 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Thousands of faces staring at meMy pencil won't moveTheir pencils are moving fastThey write and they writeLike their life depends on itAm I cut out for this?Still my pencil won't move Instead tears start streaming down“Get out of there”My thoughts scream at meBut I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/342075/   Don’t look at meI don’t want you to see me like thisI’m a mess My hands are sweaty My body’s shaking Is he still looking? Fear surrounds me  And I’m stuckI can’t get out Tears start to fight their way out.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/342074/  I see a lot of beautiful red rosesBut right there in betweenIs one black roseThe darkest black colour You have ever seenAll the red roses Surround the black oneAnd you feel like they want to Drive the black rose awayBut it stays putNot letting those red roses get to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/294711/  Someday when I wake upI'm going to feel you next to meyou're going to wrap your arms around me and tell me you love meI'm going to feel safe and wanted Someday I'm going to have a familyand a big houseIt's going to be filled with love and laughterand lots of pictur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282832/ I’m not gonna shed my tears for youIt’s a waste of timeI had to take my heart and paint it red againYou turned it black and made it smallIt’s getting bigger now,but sometimes you get the upper handand my heart shrinks again and I get afraidI have to fight you off,An.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282830/ I wish I could let more people get to know the real meI wish I was brave enough to do all these things that I want to doI wish I could tell people how I feel and what they mean to meI wish I knew exactly what I want to doI wish, I wish, I wishHow about stop wishing and start to do somethin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282828/ There was actually a man who wrote a song to this poem. He recorded it with a singer, but it never hit the radio. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282826/ I love you But I don’t know who you are I need you But I don’t know where you are Why do I love someone who isn’t here Who doesn’t exist I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282823/ My world is full of imaginationMy world is perfectIn my world I’m always happyI’m not worried or stressed outI’m carefreeI feel love all around meI have reason to existI sing to everyoneAnd let them experience joy with meThey like itI expose myselfI&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282815/ I had a little dreamThat dream was dear to meIt wasn’t that little It was rather bigBut now it’s lostMy dream is ruinedAnd I don’t know if I’ll get it backBut then what will I dream of?I’ll dream of me getting out of this darknessAnd in to the sunl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282807/ I can be a mouse Afraid of everything I can be a bear Hugging everyone I can be a cat Loving to everyone I can be a dog Loyal to frien.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282805/ My tears are streaming I can’t get out My mind is screaming Stop this PLEASE My head is spinning I can’t breath Why are .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282802/ I’m locked inside my own mind I am the warden I hold the key I was jailed for being shy Showing vulnerability Not letting the real me out But when will I ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282798/ My guardian angelcome and take me awayshow me what to live forand guide me to the lightso that the lightcan lead me out of this darknessTeach me how to wake up each morning and be thankfulbe thankful for my family and friendsand most importantly my lifeteach me to be satisfied .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282797/ Tired Lonely Have no longing to do anything Thinking Confused Don’t know what to do Afraid of asking Afraid of getting But despera.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282793/ Anxiety, anxietyoh how I love my anxietyhow it turns my stomach upside downand makes me crawl under my sheets in my bedhow it makes me over-think everythingand stops me from doing a lot of stuffHappiness, happinessnow what is that?Why should I want to be happy?Nothing excited abo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282791/ There once was a little girlShe was only sixShe had a teddyIt was big and protectiveShe was afraidShe was so littleShe didn’t understandWhat was going onShe just laid thereIn the darkIn her roomAll aloneAnd waitedWaited for someoneShe knew that he would comeHe alw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282788/  In a world there’s full of sorrowI live in fearWith little security but some loveI don’t know what to saySo I try to say as little as I can Some people know me Some don’t Some want to know meSome don’tThat’s lifeNot just my lifeBut e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282786/ I wrote this one when I was 16, one of my first poems. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Skrautla/282774/