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			<title>If These Walls Could Talk</title>
			<description>If These Walls Could TalkThey'd share all of my secrets&quot;She's crazy&quot;They'd say&quot;She believes in angelsbut she's going to hell&quot;They'd sayThey would make youFeel bad for meSad for meThey took everything I hadAway from meThey're chasing meI try counting sheepBut they're after meDon't know what they want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/1585951/</link>
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			<title>Dating Someone Who Loves You More: Why It's A Good Thing</title>
			<description>I read an article on Thought Catalog recently that was entitled &quot;Date Someone Who Loves You More&quot;. I thought the title was interesting, so I figured I'd read it and see why the author thought that way.&amp;nbsp;After reading the article, I realized I was in a relationship with a person who loves me more..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/1446982/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye...</title>
			<description>A little speech I wrote. Inspired by Twlight's graduation speech </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/761276/</link>
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			<title>Senior Goodbye</title>
			<description>At our school our newspaper does Senior Goodbyes for seniors on staff, so this is mine(:</description>
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			<title>Never Saw It Coming</title>
			<description>I never thought we'd end this wayI never saw it comingI took a bullet for youAnd you took off with it running&amp;nbsp;My heart is closedEyes opened wideYou took my soulYou run and&amp;nbsp; hide&amp;nbsp;What is this?A game to you?I swear this timeI'm not the fool&amp;nbsp;Cause who d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/751563/</link>
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			<title>A Heart Meant To Be Broken</title>
			<description>I could feel the chill in the air. I pulled my sweater tight around me. I tried to forget.Forget that Aiden cheated on me, forget that the New Years party every happened. Things would be better that way, right?Guess not.It was New Years. It was about two thirty in the morning and I was walking..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/722850/</link>
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			<title>My Grandpa</title>
			<description>You walk through the doors of the hospital. You walk down the hall with bare walls and think. It's not like a surgery hall, so it isn't noisey &amp;amp; there isn't people running down the halls screaming. It's quiet. &amp;amp; just for a little while you can think. Think about the people in the hospital be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/575659/</link>
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			<title>To everyone I love...</title>
			<description>I got this idea from my best friend Stephanie</description>
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			<title>Blood &amp; Tears</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Anna&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;                var fsi = $('fullSizedImage');                var onFsi = function(event) {                    pageTags.addTagListToImg('fullSizedImage', [                                        ]);                    Event.stopObserving(fsi, 'load', onFsi);..</description>
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			<title>And it comes to an end... </title>
			<description>Everyday we get older &amp;amp; every minute that goes by we get closer &amp;amp; closer to the end of the year. For some of us it's the last time we'll see eachother with the promise to keep in touch. &amp;nbsp;But for some of us the end is bittersweet. Our friends and teachers don't know how much they've ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/561608/</link>
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			<title>A Story For The Broken Heart</title>
			<description>The thunder boomed around 1:30 in the morning on August 5th. I pulled the sheet over my head and buried my head into my pillow. I inhaled the scent that was on my pillow and sighed. The electricity went out, and I only know that because my raido turned off in the middle of one of my favorite songs, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/459501/</link>
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			<title>For You</title>
			<description>My mind is racingThinking all of this through,My feet are pacingWhile I'm screaming &amp;quot;It can't be true!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;The tears fall downA heavy flowThinking of you Makes them go&amp;nbsp;Finally I stopHoping you will returnKnowing you won'tI watch you as you burn</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/444595/</link>
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			<title>Watching &amp; Waiting</title>
			<description>Watching youWaitingLooking downWaitingWatching you cryWaitingLooking at youWaitingAnd I'll keep onWaiting</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/444592/</link>
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			<title>Pages</title>
			<description>Mind racingFeet pacingHands shaking&amp;nbsp;Fear MistakeRegret&amp;nbsp;Pages of bloodEnd the flood&amp;nbsp;BreatheThey're just pages</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/444589/</link>
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			<title>Save Your Breath</title>
			<description>As I&amp;nbsp;walked up to my friend Rein, I noticed it right away... Not only had I never seen that expression on her face, but her eyes were now blood red. I could tell she had&amp;nbsp; been crying. I quickly ran to give her a hug. As I wrapped my arms around her, she pushed me off. Knowing better then t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/444587/</link>
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			<title>That Girl</title>
			<description>I'm the girl you don't want to talk to&amp;nbsp;I'm the girl you don't want to trust&amp;nbsp;I'm the girl who won't protect you&amp;nbsp;I'm the girl who won't love you back&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That's what you think&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But really...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm the girl you can tell everything t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/441858/</link>
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			<title>Burn</title>
			<description>I watch as he throws another log into the fire. I&amp;nbsp;flinch, realizing that the log is like my heart. When the hard, sand colored wood hits the flames, my heart jumps. My heart follows the steps of the lof. First it hits the fire and cracks. Except you don't hear the sound of my heart. It takes a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/439103/</link>
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			<title>The Rain</title>
			<description>The rain pours down and I can't help but wonder if they're your tears. My darling, why are you crying? Would you like me to stand in the rain and soak in your tears? I would. If you wanted me to. If it would bring you back. All&amp;nbsp;I have left are my memories of you. The good and the bad. &amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>I'll Run To You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mommy,Today daddy took me to a bar. He gave me a cup and told me to drink it. It looked like water, but it didn't taste like water. It made me feel sick and I threw up. Daddy got mad and when he took me to the bathroom to clean up, he hit me. He hit me really hard. I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/420543/</link>
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			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>You told me you loved meI guess that was a lieAren't I a fool For thinking you were my guy?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You told me you'd never hurt meI guess that was&amp;nbsp;a lieI'm such a foolFor thinking you were mine&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You told me you hated herI guess that was a lieI still rem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/414141/</link>
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			<description>You think you see my feelingsbut I keep them deep inside.My mind is left a blurand i'm not so sureWhat to dowith you anymore.I thought I loved youI thought I caredI thought I was someone who was there.I'm replaced with someoneWho is thereWho caresWho is ready to put up with a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/411042/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I'm not the best friend&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I'm not the best kid&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I'm not perfect&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I yell a lot&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I am such a b***h&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbsp;I care about you&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/406948/</link>
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			<title>When your life crashes down around you</title>
			<description>When people say you're worthless, what are you supposed to do?&amp;nbsp;When your life is crashing down around you and you have no friends&amp;nbsp;What do you do then? &amp;nbsp;When no ones there to catch you when you fall&amp;nbsp;No one wants to answer your calls&amp;nbsp;What do you do then?&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/406217/</link>
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			<title>What it feels to be a State Champion!</title>
			<description>Mike yells at everyone to get their props&amp;nbsp;We line up from first to last&amp;nbsp;We go on the floor&amp;nbsp;You feel like you're going to puke&amp;nbsp;You're nevous&amp;nbsp;You can't stop shaking&amp;nbsp;The judges say &amp;quot;Props down&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Everyone rushes to put their stuff i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/404572/</link>
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			<title>Takeing The Stage</title>
			<description>I close my eyes&amp;nbsp;Feel my hands shake&amp;nbsp;Feel my body go numb&amp;nbsp;I step onto the stage&amp;nbsp;The lights come on&amp;nbsp;I open my eyes&amp;nbsp;It seems like a million people watching&amp;nbsp;I sit on the chair &amp;nbsp;Grab my guitar&amp;nbsp;Play my last song &amp;nbsp;Wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/398241/</link>
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			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>Journal, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, what should I say? Last night was interesting. I talked to this guy...He told my friend that he liked me. I told him that I like him too. I told him I was afraid of getting hurt. He said he'll try not to hurt me. Too bad he doesn't know that I'm alread..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/396482/</link>
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			<title>Mommy...?</title>
			<description>Mommy,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today daddy took me to a bar. He gave me a cup and told me to drink it. It looked like water, but it didn't taste like water. It made me feel sick and I threw up. Daddy got mad and when he took me to the bathroom to clean up, he hit me. He hit me really hard. I fell ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/393933/</link>
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			<title>Unbreakable</title>
			<description>the italics are lyrics to the song &quot;Unbreakable&quot; by Fireflight. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/393113/</link>
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			<title>Friends...?</title>
			<description>Melissa: The one person I can tell anything and everything to. We are like sisters. Even though we have our fights we will always be best friends. No matter what happens. Nothing can break us apart.&amp;nbsp;Stephanie: The one person I trust. She always tells me things (even when i'm not supposed to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/392594/</link>
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			<title>Other wise known as...</title>
			<description>Promises made&amp;nbsp;But not kept&amp;nbsp;Other wise known as Broken&amp;nbsp;Friends who are no longer&amp;nbsp;Ones we trust or care for&amp;nbsp;Other wise known as Memories&amp;nbsp;People we meet&amp;nbsp;And fall in love with&amp;nbsp;Only to have them break our hearts&amp;nbsp;Other wise k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/389409/</link>
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			<title>Chaos</title>
			<description>Well it's the taste of sheer chaos&amp;nbsp;And you really couldn't make us&amp;nbsp;Say the s**t we wanna say&amp;nbsp;Or do&amp;nbsp;Do you&amp;nbsp;Know why&amp;nbsp;Time passes by?&amp;nbsp;When I need you&amp;nbsp;What are you going to do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/387875/</link>
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			<title>Fall</title>
			<description>When you fall&amp;nbsp;You do not break&amp;nbsp;It is fair&amp;nbsp;We make mistakes&amp;nbsp;I did not fall&amp;nbsp;No, not by your call&amp;nbsp;I did not shed tears&amp;nbsp;No, not for your fears&amp;nbsp;I fall wen the wall&amp;nbsp;Between good and bad&amp;nbsp;Comes together&amp;nbsp;When f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/387874/</link>
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			<title>I don't know what to do....</title>
			<description>I like him &amp;amp; I like you&amp;nbsp;Life's so hard &amp;nbsp;Don't know what to do&amp;nbsp;Neither know&amp;nbsp;It's not a show&amp;nbsp;It's how I feel&amp;nbsp;What I think is real...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/387873/</link>
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			<title>Something I haven't felt in a while</title>
			<description>I love you so&amp;nbsp;But you don't know&amp;nbsp;You make my heart go wild&amp;nbsp;Something I&amp;nbsp;haven't felt in a while&amp;nbsp;Take my hand&amp;nbsp;Take my heart&amp;nbsp;It's yours to keep&amp;nbsp;Just don't rip it apart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/387872/</link>
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			<title>Make up your mind</title>
			<description>You change your mind&amp;nbsp;A thousand times&amp;nbsp;You took my heart&amp;nbsp;You tore it apart&amp;nbsp;A rollercoaster ride&amp;nbsp;No end in site&amp;nbsp;Why can't you make up your mind?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/387871/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>Angel&amp;nbsp;You keep me safe&amp;nbsp;Angel&amp;nbsp;Keep me in your arms &amp;nbsp;Angel&amp;nbsp;I just want to say&amp;nbsp;I love you&amp;nbsp;You mean the world to me&amp;nbsp;You have showed me that I have a reason to be here&amp;nbsp;Angel&amp;nbsp;I love you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/385353/</link>
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			<title>Help</title>
			<description>You told me to take a chance&amp;nbsp;I took it&amp;nbsp;You told me to come back&amp;nbsp;I can't&amp;nbsp;You ask why not&amp;nbsp;I say &amp;quot;Because she makes me just as happy as you do&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;You start to cry&amp;nbsp;I reach out to hug you one last time&amp;nbsp;You turn away&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/382233/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>Silence&amp;nbsp;Take me away&amp;nbsp;Silence&amp;nbsp;Take my heart as well&amp;nbsp;Silence&amp;nbsp;You keep me sane&amp;nbsp;Silence&amp;nbsp;I like to think&amp;nbsp;Silence &amp;nbsp;Can you hear me?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/380241/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Some think that they deserve more&quot;</title>
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			<title>Divorce</title>
			<description>Divorce is something that I've gone through once. My father and my mother. Now, my mother and my step father are getting divorced. If my mom doesn't get the promotion then we're moving....This sux. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/371596/</link>
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			<title>Dear Journal, 3</title>
			<description>Journal,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well, yesterday was...a good day I guess. I mean at school it was. In the morning I was a little depressed but then I was happy and bubbly and smily. Then right after school I had to go to practice. I was fine in the 30 minute car ride it takes to get there. When I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/370158/</link>
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			<title>It all started...</title>
			<description>It all started with the letter...&amp;nbsp;' Dear Kayla, I have something to tell you...'&amp;nbsp;That letter that, unfortunatly, broke me heart...&amp;nbsp;' It isn't easy saying this, but I think you need to know...'&amp;nbsp;I needed to know a lot of things, according to this letter...&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/368756/</link>
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			<title>Broken (Please read)</title>
			<description>A broken girl with&amp;nbsp;a broken smile&amp;nbsp;She holds on tight for a little while&amp;nbsp;As cold and twisted as life is,&amp;nbsp;this little girl won't give in&amp;nbsp;She sits quiet and never fights,&amp;nbsp;Although, she stands up for what is right. &amp;nbsp;A broken girl with a broken s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/367059/</link>
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			<title>For now</title>
			<description>She hears her mother cryShe feels her father beat herNeither know herNeither careFor a long time nowNo ones known how much she's scaredHer friends are her familyTheir homes are her sheltersTheir parents are hersThey don't know what goes onHow she wishes they didMaybe they could..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/366472/</link>
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			<title>This girl</title>
			<description>This girl is the one I hold so much love for&amp;nbsp;Her arms welcome me in warm hugs</description>
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			<title>7 Days</title>
			<description>It's been 7 dayssince I last cutIt's been 7 dayssince I was okay7 dayssince i've had a drink7 days since i've wanted to hurt myselfIt's been 7 daysof pure hellThe screamsthey scare meThe beatingsthey scare me moreIt's been 7 daysI'm still okay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaylam902/366027/</link>
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			<title>These f*cking walls must be talking</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sitting in an empty room&amp;nbsp;Nothing left to do.&amp;nbsp;I try to speak but the walls shush me&amp;nbsp;They talk to me, they try to kill me.&amp;nbsp;Man, these f*****g walls must be talking&amp;nbsp;The silence grows cold&amp;nbsp;No longer with the comfor..</description>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>Love&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;four letter word&amp;nbsp;It means so much&amp;nbsp;To some&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;To others&amp;nbsp;It means nothing&amp;nbsp;She&amp;nbsp;says it to make me feel good&amp;nbsp;I say it because I mean it&amp;nbsp;That four letter word&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Does anyone know what it means?..</description>
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			<title>Dean....</title>
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			<title>Help Me</title>
			<description>There is two diffrent poems. Both named Help Me. Please review.</description>
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