http://slow.writerscafe.org/YeahWriteTips The original writings of author Initium en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995407 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Blue kisses on your lips,red kisses on my cheeks,I will give you my all.My heart's between your teeth.My true beauty will unfoldin every smile you give to me.Even in lies you tell,You will always leave me grinning.I imagine you'd love meand you wouldn't mind a blue kiss,but since I don't yet know yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/1028530/ One day all my secrets will be openand you’ll miss the time before,back when I made you happy,but you’ll only worryand I couldn’t smile any more.Keep your kisses, keep your hugs,this isn’t for consoling. No.I’m asking for acceptance.Tolerance.By your eyes, not your spee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/1028109/ I found out some news about my ex-best friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/1014674/ Light breaks the skyin the storms of the century.A chill runs rampant down our spines.Teeth breaks the skinI know so well.The two holster their fur pistols.She flees the room,diseased with fright.She will be welcomed once again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/1005176/ You're the subject of my poetry,that is my realization.It's none of those I thought it was,even if I meant it.I cannot tell you, though,that this one is about you,because I couldn't tell them,and hell,how could I inform you of thiswhich has such severity it almost hurts.You make me tired of lustinga.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/999144/ Two opposing soldiers meet in the United States Civil War of 2050. After saving each other, they must decide where to go next, and if their love can survive. *mature due to nudity, etc* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/997598/ Three love stories are tangled through similar people in a story about love in war, love in age, and love in prostitution. *mature ideas, mild interior* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/997596/ I miss you like I'm underwaterand I've been that way for days.I miss you more than ever before;you've caused self-loathing in me.I cannot possibly forgive myselffor the petty feelings I have.You allowed me to feel this way.Lucky I'm a persisting girl.Get out of my headand don't you ever come back.St.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/996001/ I'll be sending this to my father soon. We're quite estranged, to say the least. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/988215/ I wonder if your ears ringwhen you're the subject of my poem.I wonder if they itch, and shake about.I hope they do. I hope they do.Maybe your eyes waterand a chill runs down your spine;but it's the wind upon your neck.I hope they do. I hope they do.I hope they still do.Or maybe you're stagnant.Maybe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/970703/ I read through all our messagesI miss being your friendAnd I just hate to thinkYou're toying with my head.You know betterTo treat me like a nobodyAnd I just want to know.Please... Just show me.I'm tired of being tiredOf all your cryptic bullshit.You don't deserve a rhyme or p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/962724/ About him. Again. *sigh* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/954103/ About the same boy, but a different dream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/954100/ I promise there's more thanendless mediocrity.One day, you'll get awayfarther than you can imagine.You'll be deeper into a heart,one with true thoughtfulness,that you haven't even met yet.Me, I don't think so,but I've never had much personalhope.Nothing can be thoughtfulwithout a single thought give.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/950335/ Don't worryeven though I want to,we don't have to speak.It's not like wemade up or anything.Over the summer.Alone.Around friends,your little poser friends,remember them,you're just macho.You're the man!Around me?We're supposed to be friends.We spoke the first time inseven monthsand you jokingly insu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/916183/ You step on him like concrete,and you know he was mine first.I would've treated him right,or at least given him a good let down.But you laughed, almost in his face.How dare you?He's my friend now, you b***h.And I wish you weren't.One day, he'll realize you as a monster,and our friendship will just s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/910309/ I want to be golden,sparkling without consent.Maybe even silver,if I can't aim higher.So possibly a gemstone,but I'd rather not be owned.What about Al or In?But no one cares about those therein.What about a human, though?Doesn't glimmer, but so?It sparkles inside,and it's where my heart of gold will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/895355/ about a friend... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/840431/ I've been thinking hard recently.What is depression?Is it the dread of seeing themor is it the problems that never end?I've been saying recently,"What's being happy?"Is it smiling constantlyor is it being content before you sleep?I've been writing about it recently.What is anger?Is it loving hitting.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/829597/ Yay!! I got this into the yearbook~~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/829595/ Maybe he's someone else inside.Have you ever bothered to ask?Maybe he feels the need to hide.Why haven't you helped him?Maybe it really is you to blame.He never revealed that, did he?Maybe you should be put to shame.It's your fault he's leaving.Maybe he'll survive it all,but I know he hopes he .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/829592/ There's a phantom nearbywho looks over my home.I know he's herebecause the church bell's tone.He's dark and mysterious,as all ghosts are.He never sheds a tear.He never shows a scar.He's not scared of anythingbut being eternally aloneand his fears are only revealedwhen he tries to love me, but I won'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/829188/ my friend asked me to write a poem about his beauty. I did. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/828681/ I'd follow my senses to the ocean and stare out at the stars.Now I have everything except hope, but time says I must leave things as they are.I'd let the tide wash over or even bathe in the sun.Though I'm not yet an author, I still had fun.I not may have survived the apocalypse in one piece.I am fin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/827437/ This isn't my actual feelings, just how I see stereotypes. Keep in mind, I am not religious, and if what I said about God offends you, comment away. My literary work is of importance to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/826564/ teen rating due to cursing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/826529/ Though mybed is warm and my cat finds me extremely interesting,I can’t stopthinking about what should and shouldn’t be.And thoughshe will talk and talk and text and text,It doesn’tmatter how much she tries to reassure me.That personso perfectly perfect.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/826149/ Someday, my ways will changeSomeday, I'll tell you whenSomeday, I'll have someone to holdSomeday, it will never be you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/824729/ Crying is soothing,though cold and wet.Crying is private,so better yetI must hide it.My eyes will have to ache.I will have to deal with the burn.My view will be blurry,but you haven't noticed yet.Thank you for the kind gesture,you know who you are.No thanks to her ignorance.Betrayal is as painf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/822615/ I’dlike to share my thoughts truly,I’dlike to be an honest girl.I’dlike to be myself before you,I’dlike to be accepted by this world,But I,a minority, cannot stand tall.I canbe Christian, or gay, or whatever you hateI finda way to be that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/822331/ I miss you already,it's been less than an hourthat I saw your face.It's been less than three dayssince I felt your embrace,since you called me beautiful.It's been less than zerosince you called me yours. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/818516/ It's only been days,mere days,that I've fallen in love,under your stare in a daze.You're some witch,a lovely witch,who does or doesn't want me,I know not which.I've been enamored before,not like this, but before.You are different.You aren't pure.I can see your flaws,though deep down, still flaws,and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/818512/ Was it rejectionor was it subjectionto a great humiliation,dark but true?Or was it flirting?Is it just me you're hurting?Working, so much working,just to be reminded of you.You're captivating,and though I should be hating,I still dream of datingyou, only you.I was the one you wanted,but now I'm haun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/818508/    Luke Mullenix loathed his life. He built his career on the foundation ofhis father’s words he heard as a boy, repeated when he failed an exam, repeatedwhen he was rejected by a girl, repeated when he was bullied. “Son, you can never be as strong as me if youkeep on thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/817255/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/817254/ Another poem from the perspective of my character John. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/816782/ Written 11/1/11 in less than six minutes with a bout of inspiration and hopeless crushing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/816281/ Written as one of my characters, John Leander. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/813155/ This is a poem written from the perspective from one of my characters to another. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/812918/ Contains the f word. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/808007/  Red streaked across the sky in angryslashes. Little drops of envious pink seeped through. I couldn’t see anyyellow, but the orange tried as hard as it could to break the continuity of thered, but it failed, pretty miserably.  This is how I usually spend my mornings .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/802498/ A Tale of Infidelity, Faeries, Missing Family, and Finding Your True Self http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/802497/ A wandering leaf subsidedamong a clan of lonely spiders.The arachnids exalted the leafand that satisfied their needof having one true god,though unusual and quite odd.The arachnids created a templeand inside they prayed something simple."Oh dear stranger maker,we thank you, creator,for giving us pow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/798713/ The man sat downholding much more than a frown.He stared at the floor,afraid to admit he was crying.His daughter shook her head."No one's ever really dead."His eyes traveled to hers.This was no time for interruption.Dogs barked outside.The mice still knew to hide-but he couldn't continue onnot for a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/798708/ A broken promise is never as sweetwhen it's not broken by me.You look at me with disdain.You look at me with hate.I run and run to youbut it's always much too late.You can't make up your mind, and when you doyou never even give me the time to apologize.So I must stand boldly,honestly, wholly.Do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/798705/ I am always confused.Is it even important?Is it even relevant?You don't see it.You didn't listen.It worked out with a faulty wire,but you have the right insulation.You are the right oneRight nowRight here.Just listen to me.And possibly,just maybe...Maybe you'll finally understand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/791814/ This is the song list and their lyrics for my Popmundo band, Academic Six. http://dft.ba/-academicsix http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/774680/ A person dies, and in their will sixteen people who barely remember her gets a page of her diary. Two of the sixteen make the decision to investigate the other people and why she gave them the pages. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/774022/ Benjamín and Hitchens are trying to take gold from the newly found Atlantis, but the people of Atlantis completely rely on it. Lis, Benjamín's daughter, sympathizes with the people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/766189/ I've been seeing more and more of that face,it's familiar and I've known for a whilethat there he was, that's him, alright.It's probably harsh feelings or worse,just wriggling out to the surface.I cannot stop these dreams,and frankly, I don't want to,but my dreams don't imitate my life,and my life w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YeahWriteTips/759573/