http://slow.writerscafe.org/bullymc The original writings of author scripted en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013077 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  This act of being okayis slowly hidingthe light of my truth I am slipping into anindifferent state thatwill only find the wayto my deception in my mind a hollowpath is guiding mysince of control Within I find no solidground to who I amor what I have become As I be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1132054/    Engulfed in my past are todays burning flames Yesterdays fire carries my present state of pain Memories fail to turn intoashas I live out this constent hot flash this flare is taking overeach hour the future is comingclose to a blazing d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1131829/ I miss you in the morning I miss you late at night but I know what you are doing is all for you a right Your always in my thoughts and my prayers to I hope that you can see that I'm proud of you when you come home again I won't miss you anymore but I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1127360/ my way all in afleshly feelthe mind to the sayof eartheyes work for judgementinfluence overpowers theheart for truthhate is at dominateforcewhat matters are thoughtsthis is me in a  caught up stateliving in the way of theworldliving life in anungodly manner http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1107804/ The heart at a frugal statehas a heap of agonylaying atop the rythmicthump it produces an invading hurt is taking over the beating of altrustic love in a frenetic motionblood pumps a form of liquidindifference throughoutthe veins of human individuality at feeble way arteries.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1100790/ love; it is not on anelement table there are no protonsnor electrons to determine an atomic number but much like atomslove has its positive and negativeeffects hope; it does not expirethere is no experation dateattached at the bottom there is no time to keeptrack ofno clock to wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1098386/ evil has me strong at hold for my lov is harsh and cold misery flows fromvain to vain i feel indifferentto all pain an invert soulto lay within my inmost thuoghtsare made with sin a helix mindto call my own hatred follows straight down to bone illgotten bodyan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1098213/ a title to the beat of our heartsand the spine to holding us togetherwe call love published with a sparkwriten in black inkand printed from the emotion in which we carryfor each other the rest of our lives togetherplayed out in an order of numbers till death do us partstarting from 1 .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1096625/ to hold my tearsto be able to phyisically seehow much i cry each day to capture my dreambeing able to grasp what i see as i sleep to hear my thuoghtswhat i thinkhow i thinkand why i think the way i do to taste my paina swollen tonguethe sore taste ofsaliva to touch my heartt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1091305/    the world is one big lieto make ourselves feel betterwe tend to make up what is wanted at the moment in which we seem to get stuckleft out or even overly confident in who we are as individualswe find each other putting up a wallthat blocks out the truth and the meaning that truth h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1090715/ 12/14/12  asunder are the heartsswelling eyes fill with tearsthe body holding much agonyblood at its boiling pointminds left abysslonging for reasonfor truth for understandingevil took holdsqueezing individualitystrangling candid soulsstripping innocent livesand leaving a heap of wounded b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1089344/ if love lasts a minute i'll give you an hour if drops are the hearti'll send you a shower if care is the strengthi'll send you all-power if this is the war i'll give you the fight if stars are the peace i'll give the the light if life is all wrongi'll make it all right .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1088723/ death only holds the fear of loss and uncertaintywhat it takes are not the tears we cry but the unique spirits out hearts have come to rememberto regret or wish upon non-exsistenceonly blocks out the pain our hearts have to learn to accept and though our land was wounded what matters most is the nea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1080831/ her state of being is candidas she does i feel lostmy heart is overflowing with an unbarrable painthe emptyness of her presence is slowly eating me alivei refuse to forget heri cant forget her she's my sisterand as i cry i am constently reminded of what it feels like to loose someonedear to the hear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1078561/ democracy; it give us life, liberty, the pursuit of happiness, freedom of speech, and the abitlity to vote no matter what color, race, or religion you may wish to worship.It is a form of government in which all eligable members of the u.s. take part in.Democracy not only represents our independence .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1078179/ a sequence of imagesa fond hope or memorya remote idea                            not touched by our finger tips        &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1078133/ if we're bigger than smalleveryone is more than lessgreater than least we all are  and stand tall we're all weak for no straingthfar from rich poor we stayheld from height we go lowand stand down we are great not goodwhen hot cold disappearstaller than everything shortwe will pass all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1078122/ PEOPLE PEOPLE EVERYWHEREPEOPLE PEOPLE THEY DONT CARE7 BILLION OH SO STRONGLOOK AT WHERE WE WENT WRONGWARS HAVE COME AND PEOPLE DIESEE MY TEARS HEAR ME CRYDREAMS OUR CRUSHEDVOICES SHUSHEDWE HAVE NO SAY WE HAVE NO WAYTO MAKE THIS WORLD A BETTER PLACECHANGE FOR GOOD CHANGE FOR GREATSTART RIGHT HERE ITS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1074471/ I USED TO BE INTO DRUGSMY CLICK INVOLVED LOWLIFE THUGS ALL HOPE WAS TO GET MY HIGHEVEN IF I WERE TO DIE WENT THOUGH LIFE CARE FREEI WAS SOMEONE BUT IT WASNT ME NEEDLES IN MY ARM WEED IN THE PAPERTHE LIFE I USED TO LIVE UNTIL I FOUND MYSAVIOR I USED TO LIVE WITH MUCH FEARNOW I JUS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1074225/ LETS MAKE LOVE ALL NIGHT LONG WE'LL GO TO THE RYTHYM OF OUR FAVORITE SONG IT FEELS SO GOOD A WARM SENSATION TAKING OUT ALL FRUSTRATION SAY MY NAME AND ILL SCREAM YOURS SO MUCH LOVE MY HEART POURS OUR BODIES POUND AGAINST EACHOTHER KISSING ON ONEANOTHER&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1074106/ WE FEEL NO LOVE BUT HAVE MUCH PAIN THIS WORLD HAS NOTHING WE CAN GAIN WE LIVE IN LIES AND HAVE NO YOUTH FORGOTTEN WHAT IT MEANS TO SPEAK THE TRUTH DAY TURNS TO NIGHT AS WE GO HOW WE LIVE I DONT KNOW IN THIS WORLD DREAMS ARE LOST I GUESS THATS HOW WE PAY THE COST&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1074012/ HIM HE IS MALEHE IS LOVE AND HE IS MINEWHEN I SPEAK HIS EARS ARE OPENWHEN BEING KISSED HIS EYESSHUTI DONT FEEL THAT HE LOVES ME I KNOW HE DOESAND I LOVE HIMIF THERE WERE A PERFECT PERSON IT WOULD BE THIS MANTHIS MAN THAT IM CRAZY FORTHE MAN THAT TOOK WHAT I KEPT DEARTHE MAN WHO ALLOWS ME T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1073558/ I DONT LIKE YOUNOT BECAUSE YOU'"RE DIFFERENTOR EVEN WIERDBUT BECAUSE I SAW THROUGH YOUAND WHAT I SAW WAS UNEXPLAINABLEYOUR TRUE COLORS OVERPOWERTHE SMILE THAT APPEARS ON YOUR FACEDONT THINK THAT THIS IS SOME JOKEJUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT I CANT LOVE YOU AS APERSONI CAN NO LONGER STAND TO LOOK ATYOUW.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1073525/  DEPRESSION MY HEART FEELS BLUEI CANT SEEM TO GET OUT OF THIS FUNCK I AWAKE TO FIND ANOTHER ORDINARY DAY  I FEEL AS IF IM PRETENDING TO BE SOMETHING THATI AM NOTI BLEED REDBUT FEEL INDIFFERENTIM SUPPOSED TO BE HUMANONE THAT HAS SORROW AND FEELS PAINIM NOT LIVINGAT LEAST NOT .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bullymc/1073506/