http://slow.writerscafe.org/ladyrouge The original writings of author LadyRouge en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009841 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 AllDone HereDamnme and my future.Damnyou and your past.Damnus for thinking this would work. Youryin and I’m yang,Butwe DO NOT fit together.Loveis what we’ll always have,Andit wasn’t enoughTochange your mind. Ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/1131556/ PeopleWatchingEccentricponderWithwide expressions;Ragingin silenceAnxiouslywatchingTheclock tick down. Silentclepto buyerPlacidlysearchingForvirtual treasures;Calmlyignoring the others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/1131554/ Insteadof ThisI’m sick.This is nothing I canchange.You love me.            Thisis nothing you can change … right now. I’m waiting          &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/1127043/ WordsChangeIlove you.Ineed you.Iwant you. Ihate you.I’mall alone.Everythinghurts. Twingeand ache.Tearsand gasps.Loveand loss. Ionly want to hear three words …“Ilove you”Ionly.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/1127037/ Random thoughts I jotted down http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/384454/ Life is the struggle we don't just endure.We choose to live it each day;Wether it brings, Good or bad things.We aim to please, Ourselves and others.Making happiness for everyoneAround us and Keeping some for ourselves.We jump hurdles.We dodge bullets.We avoid pain.At all cost.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/368388/ Today I see a higher power in my life.I don't feel as though I control it all,But as something calls to me,I must make my own desicion still.I try to walk a path of honestly and hope.I beg to be true to myself.I see a potential journey;I'm eager to follow.My skin tingles with re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/365749/ A poem from so long ago it seem another life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/348527/ Slow work in progress... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/348172/ My struggle with Bipolar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/346498/ My yearning to get married before my engagement http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/346495/   A man who can’t always be there.  A man with a busy life.  A man who makes me smile.  A man now truly mine.   Even when I can’t see him.  He again surprises me.  He shows up always  When I least expect it.  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/341850/  I hate to mentionCHANGE ...In you and me.Neither good or bad.I see the past of usHair ... face ... body ... clothes ...Attitude;I hate to wish for the past,Not everything was asGood as now. You found me then,But here I am nowCHANGED,Just like you;Love runni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/341847/ Written a very long time ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/341843/ Written before the engagement, now I know this is my happy ending!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/339706/   He is my happiness.My love,My opposite.I have only dreamed before him.Soul has always existed.Love is the little girls dream.He looks upon ME as ifEach time he sees my bEaUtYFor the first time.A girl could die happy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/339703/  A poet with wordsDoesnt make a sentence.Vacancy could drive a poet mad.Leaks that occur from time to timeOnly keep the poet sane.A chaotic world is a poets mind...It’s INSPIRATION.If the thoughts don't stop andWords always flow,Can chaos be emptied?Wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/339702/ Written in the darker period of my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/339685/  A poet with wordsDoesnt make a sentence.Vacancy could drive a poet mad.Leaks that occur from time to timeOnly keep the poet sane.A chaotic world is a poets mind...It’s INSPIRATION.If the thoughts don't stop andWords always flow,Chaos is emptied;The poet dies. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/336491/ Long ago past thought. An ancient vicious circle of life I'm still trying to end. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/336488/ Written a while ago, but I like this poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/336483/ Written on one of my many bus rides to work in the early morning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/327520/ A poem about longing with no wisdom of how to give to someone so close to you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/327512/   I take aLong deep inhale.Fill my lungsAnd slowly exhale.My control over this is vital.I must keep going. Hot sticky sensationsCover my being.A warm tinglystimulates my senses.Even so,My pace quickens. A gentle breezeGraces my face,A singleM.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/319372/  Time DEVIATESBEAUTY melts,Soon you’re leftEXPOSED.Things always change,It’s imminent.When you don’t haveANYTHINGTo loose ...BEAUTYTIMEVIRTUEFRIENDSHIPINCENTIVEPASSIONHow do youKEEPThe will to takeYour next breath ...YOU DO OR YOU DON&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/316468/  A manI once knewLed me toCompassion ...Eluding false security.Hope brought him backTo live inMy unconsciousness;Haunting me withThoughts of happiness ...Leaving me withA reality ofLoneliness,Releasing time IOnce needed with him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/316463/ My thoughts get tangledA familiar circleSPINNINGRound and round in my head. I've smiled in them.Cried in them.Laughed in them.Sighed in them. They won't ceaseI don't really knowExactly what they all are.The only thing for certain is,THEY'RE MINE ...Whether I w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/316454/ You know I feel for you.I say"I love you"All the time.But do you knowI have a secret place,Locked InsideWhere my love continues to grow.Where my love continues to exist,JUST  WAITING FOR YOU. My worry ... my tearsJoy and sadnessIntense emotions ...All .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/316445/ Tonight I sat in a corner.I saw a girl at my right.I began to strip her away.Piece by unperfect piece.My eyes smoothing over her image,An attempt to create illusion. I sat her up straight.Sucked in bulges not accepted.Rubbed my fingers over her skin bit by bit.Starting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/314804/ I use to have the worst birthday luck, this poem is a product of that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/303334/ An old poem I created back in high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/303331/ Time always flies thru the happy.Time always freezes thru the sad. When im restless...When im jumpy...Im agitated and mean.Im snappy and cold. Sad for no reason.Happy for any reason.Im an emotoinal mess. A fire starts to burn inisde.A heat starts to spread.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/301248/ This is one of my favorites. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/301226/  Do you see me?Bipolar girl.I am me ... myself ... and I.I am bipolar.I am NOT the bipolar, right? When you look at meDo you see theSICK GIRL?I'll never get better,NOT FROM THIS. Can you deal ...Becasue sometimes I CAN'T. I imagine how you feel.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/301222/ I don't knowIf I canFind the wordsAnymore.The extent ofMy loveHas grown so strong.The wordsI keep tryingTo find,I'm sure theyDon't exist just yet.For now,I love youWill simply justHave to do,But I'll beWaiting patciently rightBy your sideFor those wordsEnjo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/301219/  Take me there.To our secret place. Put your fingers through my hair.Whisper in my ear. Light as a feather.I start to soar. Thoughts aren't racing anymore.My whole world stops. I FADE TO A PLACE ... Only for us.Where everything is serene... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/301218/ I clipped a bunch of key words from a magazine and it created this poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/297940/  Today I held my headUp high,Had that extra step in my walk,Smiled when he said hi,But something happenedFrom then to now;I saw myselfIn that mirror andIt couldn’t have been me.I suddenly saw all theIMPERFECTION....I realized that I was only meA SIMPLE FACE,A S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/297937/ A little OCD-ness made this poem possible. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295211/ Idea that sprung from a song and took on its own life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295209/ A boy.A boy she perceives¼.so mysteriousWho’s prevailing¼.sensitive; Has many imperfections and couldn’t be morePERFECT.A boy with a kiss¼.so sweet¼.soft¼.tender;CrYpTiCaLly expressingCHARM     COURAGE   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295194/ I hate my sex.Breaking him just cuz they can.Evil smile & all.Doing it for the sheer thrill. Taking him to the endBut rubbing their sentTo reel him back in. Everything wrong done in fun.A play we all performA deal with the devil.A plan of defense.In the end we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295185/ I black out the majority of the poem. What you can see is a payer I learned when I was little. Thanks to computers, you can highlight the poem in full to read it all. This is one of my very favorites ... it's also very personal. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295182/ Societies disgraces,Swallowed whole by theDis-ease of our very hour.Helpless souls aching,Fearful faces breaking.A world that hasn'tTried too hard.People who forgetAnd never intentTo remember,Hide away in thereReluctant minds.What about thoseMisfortunate that lifeTENDS to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295176/ The wind carriesMy silent sorrows.Aching hearts surroundMy vision within.I want to be as well as any other. Shaking hands.Twitching all over.Mindless thought,And I knowThe ANSWERS.Eyelids fastened shut.I don’t wantTo know whatLies beneath theLight. S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295169/  Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...The closest to a pain... Unspoken pleasure. Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...I kept doing it To prove I was in control... Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...Now I need it, But really ... I can stop anytime ... First it's the SePeRaTiOn of the sKiN.... Then the heat gL.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295158/ Wrote this for a project in my Creative Writing class when I was in high school http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295152/ I was picked on a lot, and oneday I decided ... maybe this can be a good thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladyrouge/295144/