http://slow.writerscafe.org/rachelcze The original writings of author rachel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776144218 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 chapter 16 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/737297/ This is about an ex, but the words could be applied to any addiction that you refuse let go of, even when you see how damaging it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/733745/ Metaphorical poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/727583/ Devoted yearningMost vicious spiteBoth declareMy reaction to you. I rejoice in your painBefore melting in sorrow.I seek you outThen push you away. You have done this to me.You!With deceitful wordsAnd  a genuine smile.&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/727580/ About my boyfriend and I - an unusual love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/668438/ Just my thoughts on the man who sat next to me on a flight home one night. I never got the courage to ask for his contact information - a fact I regret. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/626299/ Have I become jaded?Worn after hope has wallowedIn the pits of empty promises? The doubts drum quietlyRepeating over and over.Instilling lies                ClaimingThat t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/470214/ We all feel this way toward at least one person in our life... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/439145/ Simple dreams and inspirations. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/410864/ Staring at you through the window        or rather,The thought of seeing you there        makes me feel things I shouldn'tRekindling old sparks that should have died long ago        I'd pour wate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/408928/ This is about smiling when all you want to do is cry. It's about false impressions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/405613/ That's what life treats you like sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/397577/ Sometimes they feel better than reality http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/364847/ I know the grass seems greener on the other side, but seriously.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/361624/ A true story about my old roommate and I http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/352833/ Everyone knows those Christians who are so damn perfect that they look down on others that are not like them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/350664/ I’ve changed.I’m not who you expected me to be.I’m not who you remember me to be.I don’t know how to say it more bluntly than that. Yes, I was like you, once.The person who would stare at someone exactly like meWith judgemental .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/350234/ It’s raining again.Just like it has been all weekThe forecast says it won’t stop for three more days.                …I like that.The pitter-patter of dropletsHitting the dying.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/347621/ About not finding any words to say so much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/346340/ Ten years.Ten years caught up to me like a bullet train smashing into a brick wall.I thought I was fine. Thought I was ok with never seeing you again.With never hearing your voice again.Remember when we parted ways?The world was perfect in its shining gloryNew dreams .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/342052/ About seeing life with the glass half-full. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/341013/ The salt-ridden breezeSlams itselfAgainst old buildingsDecorated with graffiti Cigarette ashDances over cracked sidewalksWhere a young group has gatheredTo play loud rapFrom the speakers of an old car. For some reasonI find myself standing here.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/338812/ A poem about recession, financial difficulties, and the hope through it all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/334235/ No description is necessary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/330002/ Ever had one of those, "Why dont I just pack up my things and get the heck outta here" moments? But then you realize you need to stay put? This is a poem about just that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachelcze/322968/