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		<description>The original writings of author EMP</description>
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			<title>Friends?</title>
			<description>what happened to us?we used to have...a bond.something that nobody elsecould break.we were sisters.nothing could ever change that,but we were best friends tooand i lived under the impressionthat 2 bonds as strong as that,could never be cracked, torn upor destroyed.but, me being me, I was too naive, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/869607/</link>
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			<title>No Motivation</title>
			<description>no motivation,so i'm sitting at home,deserving perhapsof the letter in the post.maybe i just wasn't good enough.for any of it all.but it'll left me withno motivation at all.and i try, i do, i really, really dobut what does any of it mean now?it's no use, no good,i didn't get what i wanted,i didn't g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/853832/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>I sat downsurrounded by all theseBeautiful peoplelaughing, smiling,Beautifully happyand living such wonderful livesand it got me thinking.As I sat at the piano,reading Chopin,studying Chopinand playing the gracious slurs of hisBeautiful nocturnesit provoked imagination,Beauty and thought.All those p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/823585/</link>
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			<title>And So It Begins...</title>
			<description>And so it begins...the feeble laughter, the fake smiles,the 'i'm great thank you'and the repeated goodbyes,yet all the while,i'm crying insideat the life that you've now found.so it begins;the seperationand the difficult choices,the listening to all thesedifferent voicesand mine goes unheard,as i ex..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/817554/</link>
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			<title>Something Missing</title>
			<description>There's something...Missing. It's hard toexplain, describe or put into words.It's something unspoken,somethingunheard.I don't know what it is,Whether it'sthere, (unseen)and I just don't knowBut it's missing, whatever it is,And the feeling just won't go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/812694/</link>
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			<title>Lonely</title>
			<description>I sit aloneIn an empty room,A bright light shiningInterrogating my eyes.The dark night Swallows me upand it's hard to move.Sitting alone,I understandWhy I pretend to beSomeone I'm not and will never be.To escape the painof being alone,Time and Time Again.But shards of glass Stab at my heart,Every ti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/792828/</link>
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			<title>Left Alone Again</title>
			<description>those words...those words, were theyaimed at me?maybe just general, maybe simple kindness and the-the-well you went out the doorand i was left alone again,it's not the first time,it certainly won't be the last. you can get to someone elseget to someone fastbut for me, I have to go through repeated p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/783182/</link>
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			<title>Stale Sex and an Empty Bottle of Vodka</title>
			<description> It started with a hug,a pathetic little shotand a plan to make you jealous.and it ended with stale sex against my walland an empty bottle of vodka on the floor.Cigarette butts were strewn onThe dark gravel ground, As we inhaled our sickly deaths, Yours out of my hand, Mine out of yours.danc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/783018/</link>
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			<title>Judgment Day</title>
			<description>The cold black dustBegins to unravel around me,My feet hanging over the Grey, roaring sea.I look to the dark, overwhelming skyAnd watch as my fateUnfurls.The brewing storm Bodes badly for my future,So I touch my cross for comfort.But what use is it now?Nothing can change,He cannot change it;What's d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/782353/</link>
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			<title>Something</title>
			<description>It was nothing at first,I dismissed it constantly,Nothing was going on,Nothing was going to happen.it was nothing.we were young, foolish,Stupidly alike in both thoughtand interest and we hadinvented a silent,Mutual disregard for anything,which meant that this wasNothing.It was indeed, Nothing.Then, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/772434/</link>
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			<title>2 Seconds Later</title>
			<description>A quiet morning,unexpected,I forgot what was to come.The glaring sun surrenderedto the light, cool breezeas I stood and waited to see your face.You walked down and we caught each other'seyes as if seeing each otherfor the very first time.Then I realised what was to come.A tissue carried the burdenOf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/768913/</link>
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			<title>2nd time unlucky</title>
			<description>shoved off,moved away,i'll see you another day.think that's okay?alright babe?use the charm, draw them in,rip their heartsfrom under their skin (and thrust them in the bin).you think you can do it twice?to me.first time heart-brokenfelt the ground beneathfall to pieces as yourharsh words sunk in.a r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/758970/</link>
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			<title>We Had It All, Once</title>
			<description>we had it all, once.the laughter and the love,our happiness was enough.we sailed through the daysmadly in love,scared to lose something sosweet.until, one day, you became bitter.you smoked, you drank,you fucked girls that weren't mebut you made sure I knewwhat you felt.&quot;sick&quot; you said&quot;tired&quot; you sai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/748303/</link>
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			<title>Crave</title>
			<description>I crave that feeling.that feeling of-I just want the kissesthe butterfliesand the i'd-die-for-you moments,the touch and theconnection. the 'you're beautiful' andthe blushing cheeks.i crave all that,and more, i crave somethingsomeone,to make me feelalive.to make me feelbeautiful.i crave that feeling...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/743723/</link>
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			<title>Safe</title>
			<description>At first,at first,firstly it was good.The laughterthe smilesand the always perfect mood.never did I feelunsafe with you.then what happened?did i just get scared,scared of relying onsomething so unfair.there was never any 'you're so...'or any kind of talk,at most a hug or maybe a kissand holding hand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/741781/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>i can'tdo thisi can'tkeep this up.but i can'tsit around waiting for nothing.</description>
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			<title>Loved</title>
			<description>Alone in this Overcrowded spaceI wander,and wonderWhat it's like to be...The unspoken wordResonates through the room.&quot;Hey there&quot;&quot;Hi&quot;&quot;Long time no&quot; f*****g &quot;see&quot;.So is it just nowThat I've grown apartFrom the whole FuckingWorld?Before, you sayyou saw me, younoticed meandI guess when we were togetherI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/739469/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>We held each other's handsAs you watched the moon light up the sky,My heart flutteredAs I looked into your eyes.You whispered the words'You're beautiful'Softly into my earAnd kissed me on the cheek,Wiping away my tear.'Can we stay here forever?'I said as quietly as could be,As if breaking the tranqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/739098/</link>
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			<title>Nothing, Next To Her</title>
			<description>who am i,next to Her?a chilling shade of blackand nothing more.She's the sunwhile i'm the dirt on the ground,slowly drifting apart in the wind.nothing but a shadow.nothing but dirt.next to Her,i am nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/707331/</link>
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			<title>I Won</title>
			<description>Paper rustles, a feeble cough,Spotlight on, feeling hot.Silhouettes take over,I'm starting to shakeMy legs start to quake,This'll be over soon,It'll be over soon.They started already,I'm not sure what to do,Though I've done it beforeThis all feels brand new.They're watching me closely,Examining ever..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/703712/</link>
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			<title>Madly In Love</title>
			<description>Driving along, you sat quite chilled,I opened the window and stuck my head out,My hair blowing carelesslyLike the stress in our lives.It was just you and me, me and youDriving along the road.Destination: nowhere,Just how we liked it.We decided not to worry the world awayTrying to live like it was ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/703708/</link>
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			<title>True Goodbye</title>
			<description>We woke up early, met upAnd sat on the hillside together.Hand in hand we watched The sun rise: a beautifulExplosion of pink and orange.We thought that no one could touch us,No one would know.We were the only ones in the world,Seen by no one but God.We talked every day,We sang and danced and touchedE..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/699404/</link>
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			<title>Is It Easier?</title>
			<description>Is it easierTo say goodbyeWhen we didn't say hello?Is it easier To leave the roomWhen I know that you can't follow?Is it easier </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/697165/</link>
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			<title>My Own Person</title>
			<description>I'm living life alone now,taking every step one by one.They've said goodbye,there's no need for them anymoreand they told me to try it alone now.So I'm taking each step,slowly, one by one.I thought I'd have some strengthto go along with lifebeing my own person,needing nobody else.But it seems that m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/695512/</link>
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			<title>One More Time</title>
			<description>It's been a few months now,they've been going pretty fastand I haven't had time to thinkabout the past.I get to bed late, with a ginrunning through meto forget that you used to lieon the bed beside me.I get up in the morning,with a headache so badand I take the kids to schooltrying not to get mad.I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/694347/</link>
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			<title>Recognised</title>
			<description>Tiny, miniscule,so insignificantIn something sogigantic, so big.Fighting to get to the top,to be king of the hill,To be recognised.So small,So insignificant.In such a significant worldI fight to be theBiggest, the best,to be famous, known,appreciated,Recognised by all the world.but now I realise, I'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/687708/</link>
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			<title>Who Am I?</title>
			<description>Who Am I?Am I me?Am I her?Am I someone else?Behind a shadow ofSomeone Something else, I hide.the real me, lost in theDarkness.So many years now,Each one a challenge.The days move onAnd I'm getting pretty tired.Alone in thought, mind, worldI'm trapped behind something someoneI just don't know.Conceal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/686366/</link>
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			<title>Lost In Our Thoughts</title>
			<description>english coursework, please review.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/680744/</link>
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			<title>Blood Shot</title>
			<description>Can you see me?I'm hiding, trembling,Scared, afraid,Terrified of the mess we've made.Broken reflections,Blood-shot eyes,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/679484/</link>
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			<title>Foolish Fairytale</title>
			<description>Fairytales are made for fools,Nothing more.Cinderella was common, a slave andNothing more,While Snow White did nothing but play gamesWith silly dwarves.Suppose I said my prince wasThere, right in front of my eyes,Yet it seems my prince is forbiddenAnd hidden in suits and ties.He's far away and bound..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/678133/</link>
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			<title>Midnight</title>
			<description>The clock struck midnightAnd we hadn't left yet,So we ran out (shoe-less)To escape.Hand in hand weLept out the window,Flew through the skyAnd gazed at the stars.The night was bound to endBut we weren't.Our eyes locked,Our palms together,We ignored the crossing starsAnd assumed 'forever'.The clock st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/672886/</link>
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			<title>You're Out There</title>
			<description>You're out thereI feel you.Something bigger, betterThan anything else.I questioned the worldAnd I questioned lifeGoing down every routeTo find what I'm looking forOnly to realiseIt's right thereIn front of my eyesLying deep down at the bottom of my heart.So I stopped walkingAnd just stayed still,Bas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/670474/</link>
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			<title>Alone With My Mind</title>
			<description>citalopram paroxetine fluoxetine mirtazipine dusolepin mianserin sertalinepill after pill after f*****g pillgoing round in my mind,crazy messed up madthat's what they saydo they think i give a damn?(what would it matter anyway)locked upwalls closing in&quot;oh yes she's now in a looney bin&quot;padlocked door..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/670444/</link>
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			<title>Psychotic</title>
			<description>We're alone now,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; we're alone,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/670436/</link>
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			<title>Really?</title>
			<description>I watch my broken reflectionIn shards of smashed glass.Tears run down, like raindropsOn a shattered window.Am I really this?Are we really this?A broken glanceFrom your bloodshot eyes.A broken smileFrom your bleeding lips.Cigarette stubsScattered on the floor,Bottle of whiskyCracked on the floor.Are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/669868/</link>
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			<title>Remember</title>
			<description>Remember when we Would tinkle the keys With our tiny handsAnd make our mother Cry tears of joy?Remember when we Would be vicious virtuososAttacking the stringsAnd make our fatherSmile wider than the sky?Remember when weWould trod into the roomCreating a muddy trailAnd make our motherCry tears of ang..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/669277/</link>
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			<title>Are You There?</title>
			<description>Are you there?Because your pillow's empty,And soaked with my tears.&quot;'Til death do us part&quot; That's what we promised,But not so soon,Not so soon,Not this soon.The sky is bleeding,The world asleepBut I lie awake.Earlier, if I'd just...If I'd only...Eyes wide shut,Blind to your need,I let you... go.Are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/668729/</link>
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			<title>Dear _____</title>
			<description>A touch, a kiss,A sneaky little peck,You silenced me whileYou-No need to smother me,I had no words tosa</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/667673/</link>
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			<title>Knowledge of Nothing</title>
			<description>Based on some of Larkin's poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/666837/</link>
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			<title>Lonely World Of You</title>
			<description>I solemnly watchYour words upon my page,Knowing thatNo matter how hardI imagine,I will never know.I programme my mindInto yours,(How would I...If I were to...)But, changing mindset isUseless, And procrastinating idlyIs worse. So, pen in hand,Fingers on keysAnd I sit back To the lonely worldOfYou.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/666725/</link>
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			<title>Bag Packed, Ready To Go.</title>
			<description>Bag packed,Ready to go.Door wide open,Long path ahead.Checked in, My photo face shown.Smile on face,Tears in eyes.Waves behind me,Shouts of &quot;GOODBYE!&quot;.A journey I'd planned,A new door open(As they do say).This was the roadI'd waited for(Since the very first day).Left with no Ulterior motive(Other th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/666295/</link>
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			<title>Will You</title>
			<description>Will&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; melike&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/664547/</link>
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			<title>It Was Always You and Me</title>
			<description>The sun started to riseAs slowly as possibleAnd we rushed to see it awake.Our fingers entwined, The wind whispered in our ears,The sand tickled our feetAnd our hearts fluttered inside.We lay down on the coastAnd watched the world passed by,Our gazes metOur hearts leptOur eyes weptAnd we kissed:A kis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/663201/</link>
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			<title>draft</title>
			<description>I shouldn't...Like(?) youBut I do.It's been a few weeksSince our eyes last metAnd it's been a few monthsSince our hearts metAnd it feels like a few yearsSince you Tore mine into tiny, miniscule, little pieces.I shouldn't Like youBut I do.Despite your </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/661696/</link>
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			<title>Tick, Tock</title>
			<description>Tick, tock Goes the clock,Seconds of our livesPass by.We sit and watch theSecond hand go by,We're in a world ofEndless time. Tick, tockGoes the clock.Our hands intertwinedHolding a world buried with time.More seconds of ourLives pass by.Slowly aging yetQuickly dyingOur looks speak truthBut our heart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/659720/</link>
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			<title>Justify My Tears</title>
			<description>Not quite how I thought this poem would turn out. It's different but all reviews are appreciated.</description>
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			<title>My Mistakes Make Me Better</title>
			<description>I am who I am,My achievments show myTrue selfAnd maybe,Somehow my mistakes make me better.Another year gone And now I know,We can't change who we areInside our hearts.We can go through dietsAnd fads of fashionGo through phases Of hatred and passionBut we'll always, in the end,Be ourselves.We can put..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epreece/656363/</link>
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			<title>Mary</title>
			<description>I couldn't understandThis whole - It was all too much,How could this man be sure?I was always so innocent,Always so pure.It couldn't be right,It wasn't rightThough in my mindThere was doubt.But it wasn't... it wasn't...When I told him,It was harder than I thought,He thought that I'd had se-Thought t..</description>
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			<title>Merry Christmas Mum and Dad</title>
			<description>a Christmas present for my parents :)</description>
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			<title>Are You Better Than Me?</title>
			<description>Shall we play a littleGame? You and me, Competition,See who is theBest.Of courseWith your golden curlsAnd blushing cheeks,Silver blue eyesAnd an angelic little smileIt'll be hard to Compete.(Even harder to Beat).But let me try,Let me have a go.Go on, we'll put on a little showTo see who is theBest.M..</description>
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