http://slow.writerscafe.org/KerriFaye The original writings of author KerriFaye en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776227304 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The way my head sees it,Silence is better than friction,But then on the other hand,My heart says its all fiction.Im lying to myself, saying its okay,Making excuses for why its right,When its quite the other way.I dont want to let go, But Im holding on too much,Im scared that I will lose control,And .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1099837/ I want to write something that will change somebody's life, mess with somebody's emotions, make someone think. I want it to be beautiful, captivating, entrancing. But the words never seem to come out right. This is one of many problems with wanting to write, I feel like what I have to sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1088501/ I want to take away the hurt, take away your pain. No, not want, need. I need to take it away. Seeing you hurt is cutting me, too. Selfishness and sensibility are debatable. Why do they even care? Maybe its just an illusion. Maybe their hurtful words arent even real. Maybe we're ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1088493/ The daylight breaks, it’s oh so beautiful.Just like the colors of your soul.Inside I’m fragile, a tangled mess coming unglued,But with you, my shattered world disappears.You take me by the heart,Tell me it’s okay.Be my ever after,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1088453/ Valentine. The pink and red letters now scattered on the ground, torn apart like the pieces of a shattered mirror. The moon is dying down, but the sun doesn't want to rise. It, too, is scared of being left behind. There are shadows which haunt my dreams. They surround me like a thick .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1088452/ There are ghosts of you in the shadows around,Their faces are taunting but they can't make a sound.Though you say you are here, I know you are not,It's in the darkness around that your presence seems to haunt.My blood is running cold, the images are blurring,I'm losing myself, my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KerriFaye/1088451/