http://slow.writerscafe.org/dianadirvariu The original writings of author Diana Dirvariu en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229361 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 i love you to the moon and back, he saidbut really, he never returned  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1209209/ A wise person once said there are only two humanemotions: love, and fear.Without fear I’m afraid I would be empty. How canyou even identify happiness without pain? You can’t. But without love, that is even worse. All while being exactlywhat I might need. My heart is ten size.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1133352/ bloody past, a scary futurewhat can I do without nurtureextreme cases, black or whitewithout feeling, mind, or sightstars that fade but I must followbig ones, small ones, hard toswallowwithout pretence it won’t lastwithout crystal balls spun fast  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1125748/ black for bruises red for bloodmauve for fingers going numbpink for healthywhite for purerainbow for what is obscure  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1117540/ smoke and flames with bones and namesof people long forgotten who have disappeared or forgot to remember their painand life off of their strength and gainbut weak and fragile promises still haunttheir every waking dreamof horror and familiar faces http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1116955/ green and blue with hits and sorrowyellow for it heals tomorrowred for fresh and open scarsblack is there if you see starsall the shades of hate and panicdrown the noises in your headbinding you to tears and traumacuffing you with words unsaid  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1101780/ I have struggled with depression for years, and still do. Wrote this a few months back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1099163/ My world became very silent a fewyears back, when my true love left towards the sea. I was buried deep in a pileof heartache and tears. Confusion and loneliness overwhelming my every thought.And rage. I was very angry. I am. Before anything else camelove. To me, that was all that m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1099117/ bitterand dry the love lies float,and sweat builds firmly, quick devote.the lace turns tightly ‘round our necks,and smooth, sharp knives leave crimson specks.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1097467/ lover, lover, hear my pleadarkness beats eternity lover, lover, make me crywith the words of lullaby do not haunt me with my fearsi am shattered,lover, please.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dianadirvariu/1096923/