http://slow.writerscafe.org/Willatree3 The original writings of author Savior of Time en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003288 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Why do I write?I write to drown out the noiseThe colors of the treesThey scream at meThe words behind the musicThey whisper dramatic storiesThe rain from the cloudsThey speak of peaceThe footsteps of the peopleThey sing about loveThe pictures on the wallThey cry over memoriesAnd most of allWhy do I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1458396/ Don’tlet me forget            the color of your eyesIfind them so beautiful Don’tlet me forget            how you feel against meIlov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1458395/ Don't leave meI won't surviveI need youYou remind meTo find myselfYou are alwaysTrue to yourselfI want toBe like thatTeach me howLet me learnI will learnJust show meAnd when youHave finished teachingStill don't leaveBecause I haveThings to teachYou as wellSee what isClear to meI see warmthIn others'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1458392/ There's this heatSwelling up in my lungsDeep in my chestIn the pit of my stomachI forget how to breatheMy face turns blueAnd then you hold my handBreathe, you sayBreatheAnd I do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1458389/ Sh,hush, hush, hush, hush.Whispers all around my room.Go to sleep now, child,It'll wake you up in the morning.The beast that lies under your bed,and sleeps in your mind.I'm terrified, as the walls close in.I'm trapped,a trapped bunny in a cage.I fell too fast,fell too fast asleep.Now I'll never.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1458388/ you're like poison in my veinsand acid in my heartthe dust in my lungsyou're tearing me apart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1446659/ We leave ourselvesWho we areWe keep forgettingWhat we areWe turn our backsOn each otherWe point our gunsAt each otherBloodshed and violenceOver pointless thingsDeath and destructionBecause of pointless thingsWe fearOur neighborsAnd each otherSo we shut them outAnd yet we wonder whyNo oneWants to say.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1436702/ This was made for youSince you wanted to see my poems,Read my words.Hear my story.Listen to my music.This was written for youMy friendThe one I needed to get by,And the one I needed to be calm.Someone to help me.This was created just for youA stranger I recently metWho knew nothing about me.A myster.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1432785/ The sword    is an extension            of the arm                Swift and      powerful    Deadly if used    incorrectlyThe same goes with your words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1430476/ Once I had the world but now I've lost it all Nothingis left in my handsEverything and everyone I've ever lovedis gone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1430464/ ~ Blind and deaf ~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1422907/ ~I Am Missing~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1397887/ Why are we so hateful? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1397428/ ~A lover or a fighter~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1395717/ Can we just stop this?I'm getting tired of itWhy does it matterI wish we would stopThere's so much fightingI don't like the wayYou sling your wordsAround our heads Like boomerangs We all do it sometimesBut I think we should stopLay these demons to restMaybe we should start overAnd make a n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1394768/ She sangAnd her voice rangIn my heartHe strummedSlowly as he hummedIn my heartHer dances http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1392536/ Whenever I stare downOn an empty pageI say to myself"My left's just asEmpty as this page"I try to thinkAbout anything I've doneThat's worth sharing aboutOr worth absolutely anythingBut I've come toRealize that over timeMy life that isOn that little paperHas been filled upSo much more thanI have ever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378087/ I keep gettingLost in youI want toBe let inBut I'm notLetting you inWithout you IAm just nothingSo why can'tI trust youAnd open upThe wooden door?Maybe I amLost in myselfRather than beingLost in you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378084/ Tomorrow, it will be a new dayA day where we can be freeWhere no one is there to stop usTo hold us back from getting what we wantBut today we must fightRide into battle with our swordsAnd with our shining shieldsWe must let the rain fallAnd the thunder shake the groundAllow the storm to come and goA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378083/ A black and white PhotographA moment of time Standing stillA wide, toothy grin On a childA dark gray balloon In her little hand      ~A bright and colorful PhotographA moment of time Standing stillA mother's in bed On the coversA child with her Smiling the same smile http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378082/ The nightIt hit me I felt nothing.My emotionsWere just gone I was empty.The morningAfter the disaster I felt again.My feelingWere different though I was confused.The daysPainted their pictures I felt fine.My thoughtsAren't about you I am happy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378079/ *Can be seen as corresponding with "Showers and Reflections" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378062/ As the water poured over me,I lifted my head up to greet it.Opening my crystal eyes,I left myself follow a droplet.It slowly made its way down,Further and further, on my naked chest.The droplet glided across my ribs,And quickly raced down my abdomen.As it reached my thighs,I held my breath.It danced.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1378059/ Isn't she lovely...?More lovely than me?Slender, tall, beautiful.Funny, nice, thoughtful.If you wereTo let her go,You'd be throwing awayA dazzling, glistening diamond.If you wereTo lift me upAfter letting her go,You'd be picking upA rough, dull rock.Do you really wantAn ugly stone?Of course not.I di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1348636/ What do you doWhen you're tornBetween screaming and running?Crying and hiding?What do you doWhen you're caughtIn a beartrap?Falling down a rabbit hole?A never-ending abyss?What do you doWhen you loseEveryone you love?All of the sparkling hope?When you lose yourselfAnd who you are? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1348614/ Do you ever think about me?Just, in generalDo you think about meWhen your mind goes blank?Do you think about meWhen you see flowersGrow wildOn the side of the road?Do you think about meWhen you don't see a glimpseOf a blurry streakIn the hallway?Do you think about meWhen you're laying in your bed at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1348611/ Smooth, sleek darknessPours over meConsumes me wholeI fall deeperInto my abyssI can't stopWalls surround meGetting too closeAir is thinMy head's poundingI hear hummingDeeper below meAn engine's humLow and softCrashing into earthMy back firstNo more fallingDebris goes everywhereFloats around meFrozen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1348607/ I once tried to measureHow much my heart could holdBut I found outNot only does it keep loveIt keeps secrets as wellPain and sorrowYet sometimes you can't tellIf you're in painOr in love with someoneThey're simple thingsThe hearts within you and meFeelings are the onesWho don't want to be stillYou'l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1348605/ My play for school this year. *Includes stage directions *There are 3 different endings. Each one is in a different color* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1293045/ ~I make art best at night~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1237879/ ~Tribute to all of those who died in 9/11/2001~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1236304/ We will all lose our sakura sometime.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1235795/ I'm confused about this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1231795/ I light the candles late at nightAs I soon forget all my frightWith the small fire as my only lightI write this letter to youThe paper lays in front of meListen to the words, for they are the key"Leaving is what you should be"I write to your beautiful soulQuietly, I whisper words to youOff the paper.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1217945/ Zia meets the group of Zarogins that came to Earth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1217906/ Is she really mad (crazy) for hoping? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1216120/ It's been a while.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1214259/ She likes skipping meals.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1214256/ Hm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1214237/ NoI cannot choose betweenBlack and white It's like asking to choose Hate or love Balance is key in nature A simple mixture Please try not to choose One or another For the real answer is One and another No I cannot choose between Black and white No I cannot do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1214049/ I'vecut my arms and slit my wristsThrownup my dinner and lived the twistsButthat does not mean I haven't been overjoyed I'velied to myself and given up hopeActedlike a jerk and been seen as a dopeButthat does not mean I haven't been loyal I'ver.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1211830/ Am I perfect or..? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1209357/ You never know what can happen during a meteor shower.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1205900/ Prologue-type poem for the book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1205865/ What would you do if you fell in love with a monster? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1205861/ Yay for begs to kill myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1203939/ I'm sorry for the pain I've given you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1199714/ I'm losing everything http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1194512/ I smell the sweet scent of the rain,As it trickles down my face,Soaking my clothes and books,Starting to seep through into my briefcaseI hear the rumbling of thunder,As it pounds in my chest,Seems like it's trying to stop my heart,Something it seems to do bestI see the blue streak of lightning,As it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1194510/ It's hard to find someone who cares about you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willatree3/1189459/