http://slow.writerscafe.org/saxaphoner The original writings of author Darcy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776057401 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 As Aviva walks through the knee high grass, bare foot with the dogs loping through it in a dier need to catch the poor little cottontail that crossed thier path, she thinks.  Not much about her dogs acting ridiculous or the birds singing in the tree not even the occasional thistle that she step.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/421795/ this isn't real life but it's about a girl getting rejected and the guy hooks up with a valleygirl type person and then they marry, so she jumps http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/420164/ Life without a smileis like the world without hopeit's there for more than a whileand it helps you cope When your world is falling apartand life turns bleaka smiles a good place to starteven if it's weak Life without laughteris like the world without caringit stays .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/420115/ in the midstof all this joystanding surroundedby girl and boy they all seemto ignore my existencebut they can't anymore I'll jump and shoutget up and shake themyell 'what's this about?' they'll be aghastdrawn in a breaththey don't know mewhat a mess.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/419698/ how long until I have my mind backuntil I can think without him in my thoughtsuntil I no longer stay up at night hoping in vainuntil I stop wishing up a star for youuntil I look at you one day and think what did I ever see in youuntil I start being myself again?but I knowhow longit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/419535/ the ground flying under me the breeze wisping pastit all slowing to a crawland I've found my place at last in this stand of trees in this little grovesurrounded by tall grassesnothing that I loathe the clear blue sky is peacefulthe clouds are sereneleaves floating i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/419442/ as I close my eyesat nightI murmur to myselfI miss you toonot because he misses mebut because thereis another girl like me missing him tooand I'm sureas she shutsher eyesshe'll whisperI miss you too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/419434/ Humiliation washes over meas I tripright in front of everyonewhile I was trying to give my coffee a sip Mud all over my pantsand shoesoh great in a puddleI always seem to lose He comes over and lends a handmy heart fluttersand I'm guided to dry land http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/399836/ why does it seemthat it's never for mewhen the phone ringsI answer it quickly but it's always for youmen flock to you like sheepand then you laugh at themI want one just one to keep you can have any otherbut let me have oneso I won't be aloneI'd be happy and fun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/399835/ When I say I hate you to the pits of hell,I want to spit at you, condemning you would be swell,God damn, it's not fair,you up there,and me, down here,So laugh at me, you b***h laugh, I may be one too and worse I fear,this is me, explaining myself to you, like you've never seen before,a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/388047/ Standing hereat the crossroads of my life,looking around, I look twice,there seems to be nothing near, yet the calling seems so clear,my destiny calling in the distance,fading in and out of existence.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/388043/ I know people hate mebut that doesn't meanthat I can't try to begood Nobody loves me,  but that doesn't meanthat I can't bemyself Nobody adores me,but that doesn't meanthat I can't bein love These are all truths,they are I swear,I haven't just be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/374042/ Well here I am, obligated to know more about myself I have asked a simple thing from a friend.  I asked that he describe me by what he knows.  Instead he cons me into writing about him (in order for him to write about me)!  I have absolutely no idea how I will finish this there is no .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/362856/ It's like she was always seeing the double meaning of things, like if someone held up four fingers and asked how many you see.  The answer is eight, because when you let your eyes lose focus and look past the question you uncover the answer.  She was constantly reading inbetween the lines,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/358845/ Ode to Winter I dread you all summer longbut love you a little toodreading all your ice and snowif you only knew The blizzards simply terrify me into a gloomI’m just wishing and prayingyou won’t put me in my tomb It’s a little .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/358812/ I'm not quite sure how this happened,I'm not quite sure this is real,I'm not quite sure you'll be stayingto let me finish this for you, I'm sorry I hurt once,I'm sorry I hurt you again,I'm sorry you were in painwithout any help from me, I'd do it all again,I'd repeat .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/357651/ did they just come and go?it would apear sobut then how would I know? I'm just a simple persona young one at thatwho doesn't know anything when did they leave?oh what a peeve are they just that naiive? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/357650/ We started to think about our mortality a lot after we found out how Ariel died.  She had left a note saying, ‘How? How could you… ever?  How could you ever do that to them?  To yourselves?  I hope you feel guilty the rest of your life, DAD!’ an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/348302/ Me and Lilly, we were tight. 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To read a scary one at night!Send shivers down your spine,On the other hand, it would b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/345085/ I oncewas a dreamerall those years ago,but reality took my childhood;it stole it with a laugh and didn't give it back. I oncewas opptimist,until I found the truth;that there is only room for pessimism in this world. I oncewas a loud mouth,since though I've quieted.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/337981/ My teacher always asked if i was in Lala land this is my description of it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/337946/ Tearsfill your eyescoat your faceruin your pretty sweater Tearspour down quicklygush out frequentlytrickle from your eyelashes Tearscome from your heartwhen you are sadin a wreck Tearsare the truth of lifesinging with grieflaughing is the only solut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/336791/ Happieness is that one vibethat radiates from someoneand you can truly feel it Happieness is feeling fullfor once in your lifeand being completly content Happieness is loving the handthat you were dealt by fateand singing with joy Happieness is jumping up,dow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/336766/ Winter will soon be hereI swear it just ambushed me Didn't see it comingOr didn't want to see it Summer just swept on byWithout a passing farewell Missing the green of the it allThe leaves are falling off the trees Fall is such a short timeyou blink then.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/336698/ This one is inspired by my friend Brad, who's favorite quote is Patience is virtue http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/335338/ The eastern horizon is slowly becoming more clearas the sun is rising I realize it's always been there The sun is coming up blinding my eyeswith a light so bright with hope The western horizon is forgotten once againuntill the night robs the day once more The lights .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saxaphoner/335336/ religious, don't be all huffed up about that. 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