http://slow.writerscafe.org/MissMurderMayo The original writings of author xMindy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333124 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Breathing. Meaning: I'm alive.   I don't feel alive though.     Walking through my life,Aimlessly like walking in the     Hallways.Writing. Meaning: My last resort.  About my life, my past,      &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378748/ Roar!Growl!I'm a tiggerA one of a kind animalI have no ownerI have no collarI speaks my mindAnd get called mean wordsI'm a tiggerWith rainbow eyesAnd blue ears.My heart is probably as big as my brain[Not saying I'm dumb either] Tiggers don't do jus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378727/ As the time passes byThe look in your eyeMakes me cry...Because I love you I don't careWhat they sayI'll always be thereEven in the darkest nightmareYou have cried many tearsThrough those big eyesAnd mad me care even moreCause I will always be thereEven .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378435/ Rain falls slowlyAs my tears pour downMy heart is achingMy voice is breaking I cannot leave youI need you hereI miss you so muchCome back to meHunn, your arms keep me safeBabe, your voice keeps me breathingDarling, your face keeps me aliveI'm putting dow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378432/ Can you not breatheWhen I stand so closeTo your soul?Why do your looksKill me, scar me deeplyMy pain becomes yoursAnd you mirrored it backWhy do you hurt me like so? You don't love meYou don't care any morePlease Boy. PleaseHold me like you didOh so long agoWhen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378429/ more written like a song; but some of meh earlyer work http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/378427/ HauntingMurderous SongAlways screaming at meMy clock, it bleed, like my skin woundsLyingSadnessMy clock brokenThis burning pain insideI blame the Kindess of my clockMockingHatedWhy always meA painful incisionI create on myself dailyNightmaresSilenceQuiet bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/374345/ A Mask createdso is a new life, born.I no longer dress in whateverI want. I no longer think formyself. My new mask haschanged me completly. I'llno longer be the girl everyoneloves, only cheerleaders and jocksMy friends will shun me and Ihave to lie. "I&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/374343/ Slowlybut surely, it happensa tear is crushed. no matterwhat, a love is broken,a soul is lost. We cryever so lightly, and wedie ever quietly. Maybe,do we go quietly? Whateverthe answer, everythinggoes slowly. In the mindsof some. So in the endwhen everything feels slow, know .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/374342/ This is one of my earlyer poems. =3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/355984/ May the title let you think bias thoughts but once you reach the end, you will understand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/355983/ No matter what everyone says about you: good or bad; you can always count on yourself to make it awesome or revenge. remember: bad words can be changed to something good. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/355982/ This can be ponder in many different ways. Let me know what it made you think about; try to not go for the obvious reasons. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/355839/ This was written for my friend, Mandy, after her breakup with someone. That was a hard time for everyone. [I am happy to say: She found someone that loves her] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/354559/ Ahh, doesn't everyone wish they had their own world where they can run to when this one becomes too much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/354555/ Through Your Eyesthe truth unfolds and I cantell you have been throughmany pains. Come take myhand and I'll show youthat sometimes life isn'tseen through one pair of eyes. I can see that through your eyes life andlove are just a game. Butlook in mine and see thatit is not. My f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/354553/ Tear    a drop of pain        clear with saltPain    brings joy to --        can i say the nameLies    a myth to some       .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/354551/ This is written for a friend; she died in a motorcycle accident. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissMurderMayo/354548/