http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jeca18 The original writings of author aventurera; yessica en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053358 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 As much as I want to sit here a scream at the top of my blackend lungs, I know my self pitty wont at all take me anywhere I want to go. I know that besides this downfall, the only way to go now is back up. I know I'm the only person I can really point fingers at, for this is all my fault. And e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/350565/   I will somehow track my favorite memories of the nights we couldn't be happier by just holding eachother. I was dented into you like you were into me. Don't lose me,I'm going to stay stuck here for a while and until then just remember me,take me back to the begining.I dont want my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/350564/ numbness is running through mefaster than a racing bulletthe numbess hits my heart, the one place that beeps and gives my body life, its gonethe touch of my skin turns coldmy fingers turns stiff without one bend or reachmy desires and dreams fade awaynot even a hint of memory survivest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/347755/                .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/347754/ the unsatified versions of oneself corrupts the heartturns it cold and numb by the surroundingsyou live only to pass the timeand breath only to let out the sorrowbut alone you do this, day  by day not even looking forward to your tomorrow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/347752/ Captivating music vacates in my apperception replacing the loud commotion of the ambience. I enjoy observing the world and watching what's around me in such simple forms of equality with all the unneccesary sounds just plan cacophony symphonies in my ears that sound like nothing but music that ex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/347747/ Our morning wishes follow into the night likeshooting stars sink into the night sky Your phone call to me was inevitableWe are destend to keep eachother stable Our feet have not yet stepped into the pavent in which we wish to cross one dayWe will leave swiftly like a shi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jeca18/345447/