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		<description>The original writings of author DollFacedKiller</description>
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			<title>In Hating Memory</title>
			<description>I used to feel this way and I was stuck in this life!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/691095/</link>
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			<title>No Title (as of yet)</title>
			<description>5 years old....thought it was time I shared.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/404948/</link>
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			<title>Thinking Of You</title>
			<description>For my Nana....she suffers from Alzheimers but I'd like her to know I'm here for her just like always.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/393017/</link>
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			<title>Running In Heels</title>
			<description>Again......my battle with bulimia. This is how it makes me feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/388707/</link>
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			<title>Love Of Your Life</title>
			<description>This is is how I'd like my fiance to think of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/380213/</link>
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			<title>The Sweet Taste Of Bitter Blood</title>
			<description>Blood facinates me.......when I was 8 I wanted to be vampire when I grew up!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/379880/</link>
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			<title>Slight Sarcasm</title>
			<description>My divorce gave me plenty to write about....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/372749/</link>
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			<title>Cyanide</title>
			<description>I think I just broke up with my fiance :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/371442/</link>
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			<title>No Title</title>
			<description>My ex-husband moved over 100 miles away when we split. He then started a new family and has officially turned his back on our son leaving me to explain and then pick up the pieces. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/369174/</link>
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			<title>Lost Hope</title>
			<description>Maybe when we give up on hope we give up on life.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/369173/</link>
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			<title>Together</title>
			<description>Sometimes love really does conquer all!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/369171/</link>
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			<title>Twenty Years Later</title>
			<description>My daddy fucked me up big time.....this is me demonstrating fears of the damage he has and may have caused!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/369169/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/359395/</link>
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			<title>Falling Ivy</title>
			<description>This is about the fall of those who bully and hurt others.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/359392/</link>
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			<title>Alive</title>
			<description>My feelings 5 yrs on from the death of grandfather 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348319/</link>
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			<title>The Tongue As A Weapon</title>
			<description>Words can be as sharpe as blades and hurt us deeply.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348053/</link>
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			<title>Soul Searcher</title>
			<description>For my good friend Michie......may she find the strength I know she has!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348049/</link>
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			<title>Lifeless</title>
			<description>I feel this way sometimes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348042/</link>
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			<title>Over</title>
			<description>My son has lost his daddy....not through death but by his own f*****g choice

B*****D 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348036/</link>
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			<title>Is She You</title>
			<description>I suffer from bulimia nurvosa and this is how I feel about myself sometimes. The best way to explain this piece is as the girl I was and how angry she is with the adult I became for letting this happen to me.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348032/</link>
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			<title>Immortal</title>
			<description>Here immortal means keeping something alive through something else......not living, breathing, walking the earth forever 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/348029/</link>
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			<title>Dead</title>
			<description>Dont say my nameDont ever speak or think of me again.Dont you dare look my way.You have no right to tell me that you careYou have no right to look me in the eyeYou have nothing of me anymore.To you I'm deadcold and in my grave,burning before your very eyes.My ashes are beyond your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/346930/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>The love of my life and the moments we spend alone together. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/345036/</link>
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			<title>This Empire</title>
			<description>A womans instinct when it comes to fihgting for my family.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/344974/</link>
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			<title>The Blade Of Discust</title>
			<description>This poem marks a milestone in my life. The blade of discust is in fact an eating disorder I have suffered and battled for 11 years. I wrote this 3 years ago during therapy. I still dont believe the ending, but I believe I will one day! 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/344885/</link>
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			<title>The Huntress</title>
			<description>Its not pleasent when people turn things around on you!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/344883/</link>
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			<title>Twisted Winter</title>
			<description>Statistically winter is the most depressing time of year for ALOT of people because Christmas is over and credit card bills are arriving daily. Personally I'm not affected by this because I absolutely REFUSE to get into debt for Christmas. I spend within</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/344043/</link>
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			<title>Adorn</title>
			<description>I feel guilt at this time of year......its difficult to explain but this is a result of those feelings!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/343824/</link>
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			<title>The Heart Is An Open Wound</title>
			<description>The title is a quotish (gotta love made up words lol) type thing that I've always believed!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/339223/</link>
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			<title>Very Bad Words</title>
			<description>For this I did two things that I haven't done in a while. I put myself in someone else's shoes as well as using my own past experience. The someone else is my son, the past experience is my dad and the current situation is my sons dad turning his back. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/339215/</link>
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			<title>The Girl Who Would</title>
			<description>What can I say about this.......it happens and this is my take on it. I saw my cousin, who is my best friend in the whole world, go through it :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/339206/</link>
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			<title>Distorted</title>
			<description>The skin I shed is my past, relationships, fears etc. This is about how everything around you becomes twisted and distorted when you focus on one thing only. For me this one thing is how my &quot;skin&quot; has shaped me now!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337985/</link>
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			<title>The Forgotten</title>
			<description>Sometimes we have to face things we thought had passed in order to move forward.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337703/</link>
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			<title>Serenity</title>
			<description>Negative I know........but true in alot ways! We ruin what we enjoy most sometimes! 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337449/</link>
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			<title>Angel Blue</title>
			<description>.....for Adele

This piece is for my sister who is suffering from bulimia. The eating disorder she's watched me struggle with from a very early age! I feel responsible for her because she's always looked up to me........more than a little sister should</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337447/</link>
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			<title>Its Hard Work Loving Me</title>
			<description>I was confused about what I contribute to a relationship at that time. Feeling slightly guilty about the consequence's my personal problems have on someone else too. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337443/</link>
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			<title>Bloody Lies</title>
			<description>Denial and how dirty lying to ourselves is. The one person you can truely trust is yourself, but what happens when you cant? 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/337430/</link>
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			<title>The Enemy Within</title>
			<description>Depression and what it can make me dream of. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336977/</link>
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			<title>Do What You Have To Do</title>
			<description>...........just get on with it! I love you and I'm here for you.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336975/</link>
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			<title>Deathening</title>
			<description>Horrific anger from the depths of my tortured soul lol 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336972/</link>
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			<title>All The Things In All Of Us</title>
			<description>Something I belted out so quickly I hardly had time to think about what I was writing..........until afterwards. It makes more sense than it should I think but I'd like oppinions please my pretty's</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336970/</link>
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			<title>Eternally Mine</title>
			<description>My ex

This isn't a typical case of &quot;if I cant him no1 can&quot;. In the moment, I wanted him dead.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336736/</link>
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			<title>From Evening To Darkest Night</title>
			<description>I noticed the sky going from evening to night time and watched it for about an hour......it was so beutiful and evidently inspiring. I could have grabbed my camera but I decided to put it into words instead! 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336732/</link>
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			<title>The Opposite Of Love, Song</title>
			<description>A sweet little rhyme that came from somewhere.......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336729/</link>
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			<title>Burning In A Sea Of Ice</title>
			<description>Using a metaphor such as crushing the b*****d I hate like ice &amp; drinking JD over it til I vomit is sooooooooo liberating!!!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336725/</link>
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			<title>Hanging Hearts</title>
			<description>Inspired visually by the video for a song by the used.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336720/</link>
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			<title>The Good From The Bad And The Ugly</title>
			<description>Not actually about suicide,  it is about ending something you feel you can longer control!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336718/</link>
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			<title>AHHHHHHHHH</title>
			<description>Someone close to me said the wrong words but for the right reasons.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336717/</link>
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			<title>Come Here</title>
			<description>I wrote this with my son and my younger sisters in mind. Protecting and nurturing them is what I live for.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336716/</link>
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			<title>The Phoenix</title>
			<description>Simple......get what YOU want from this!! Thats what its for, personal revelation!

Although the message is bloody obvious lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DollFacedKiller/336563/</link>
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