http://slow.writerscafe.org/MrJason The original writings of author Jason en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996234 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just a piece about the history we as a nation are making right now from my personal view point http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/803395/ This is in response to her response to Your Piece pt1. It may be a little confusing cause I didn't place her response on her, but I believe the point should still be clear. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/800503/ An old love asked me to write her a piece after a strange in contuner that brought us back together after 10 years. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/800138/ Still broken hearted trying to find something, someone real http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/800114/ I'm at the point where I just don't give a F. Nice guys finsih last, and play the game or get played are the rules that i'm going to live by from now on! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/673918/ Im beyond depressed, im beyond not giving a f**k, im lost in a world of conflicting emotions. And im alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/420107/ I wrote this for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/413353/ This piece is for Lady V, she doesn't know about it either, so i hope she likes it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/413315/ Just walking around talking to myself and this is what came of that conversation (does that make me crazy?) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/403657/ I woke up this morning feeling strange, so instead of giving into the temptation of staying in bed all day I wrote and this is what came out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/402498/ For those sisters who wonder why my heart is so could, but my actions are so warm. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/387447/ So im at the bar (what else is new) and Amber asked "why you always on that thing?" (sidekick) so I tells her "i'm a wanna be poet!" HEHE and this is what came out of that conversation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/386994/ Its strange how relationships change When money gets equated into the gameS**t doesn’t stay the same.No matter how much communication there isSomeone will always get your intentions confused.Kindness gets abusedThen hateful feelings get usedBlood is hard to get out of cotton shir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/384541/ I want to stand tall like a tree.It would take a hurricane, tornado, or typhoon Type winds to topple me.You would see my brethren and next to kinFrom one sea to another.When the sun and heat become too oppressive In the shade of my leafy branches You may take cover.My roots would run.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/379385/  You want it so I’m going to give it!  But know that things must still remain,Some what the same.I’ll still speak when I’m with my “mans and them”,But my words will have underlying secrets.Eye contact will still be made from afar,Yet our vision.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/378155/ Before you there was only me.My elusive emotional style blocked many people out for a long while.I hid my true feeling behind a flirtatioussmile.All the while waiting for milk for almostfree, and all the cow would ask for is lovefrom me.The towering emotional walls became to bigof .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/376335/ To keep me from moving was your goal.To keep you thinking that you could trap me was mine.Forever you thought that I would be blind.But it didn't take me forever to pinpoint your kind.The fragile physical, and false misconceptions of mental strength.Your ignorance has no further .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/376332/ Crys for help that can neither be heard norseenStress and inner demons has caused my once bright and wide eyes to lose their gleamNo one seems to see my pain, so the windowsto my soul must be unclean.               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/375881/ I'm at my wits end, been through all the numbers in my phone and I can't find notone person to talk to.Not one friend.At what point will my loneliness end?Every tme the sun rises I rise trying to holdback the tears in my eyes.Awful thoughts of another between your carmelthighs.Ther.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/375880/ You promised me eighty-nine years.Now I'm left with jaded memories and Thousands of unwanted tears.How can you deny my heart next to yours?Me on top if you turning or minds towards ecstasy.Please lord help me forget about her laying next to me.All I want is to break this mental c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/375879/ This is just another piece written on my sidekick in the bar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/375149/ My Dick Smells Like WeedCause Of The Stash Spot From CopsI Love My Freedom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/374266/  Can you imagine a love like mine? A love that runs deepDeep as the Baring Sea.Reaching new places inside your womb.Intertwined emotions and limbsArousing feelings of space travel to the moonIf ever you leave it would be too soon.Can you imagine a love like mine?A love that on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/372649/ This is a spoken word piece about encounter one night with a woman who caught my eye walking down the street with a mutal friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/370620/ This is a piece that i wrote about find love and a wife... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/368244/  Connection between myself and the spiritual world In these brief moments and space;Where the sun has surrendered And the moon takes it places. Evoking thought Questioning all I have been taught.A play ground for my deepest emotions,None shall I speak With no price shal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/368030/ This is a piece about finding lost friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/367816/  Am I being punished or prepared?I’m not sure so please excuses my fear;I’m just a little scared.It’s hard trying to keep moving aheadWhen constantly I have visions of myself deadAt these moments all I can do is bow my headThen thank You for all the blessing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/367486/ it was what it was... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/367477/  Never let yourself be manipulated. You have a mind of your own. If you just follow the crowd you’ll just become another clone, A drone for someone else’s system.  Use your intelligence To let your heart talk, ears to listen, and eyes to see the vast amounts of op.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/366020/ This is a poem that I wrote after a robbery in the 2.ONE.5 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/364546/ When I wrote this I remember the story and song of the little drummer boy and how he went around banging his drum to spread the word. My voice is the drum and my words be the message in this one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/364139/ just one of those time when a pen and a paper was my only company http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363785/ My point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363784/ YUM! LQTM (laughing quietly to myself) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363781/ As men we often forget to do the things we did in the beginning of a relationship. This is one of those I still remember pieces that gets left on someone pillow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363778/ Its a closure piece http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363769/ The struggle with in myself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363702/ Its funny how when you look back on some of your old writtings you see how far you have come... and Im not talking about a writting style i'm talking about the road of life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/363048/ This is part of the reason why I write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/362683/ I wrote this on my sidekick while on the back of the bus... jus thought I would put it out there and see what kind of responses it gets... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/362264/ This is a poem about learning to love or long distances http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/361447/ This is one of those notes one would pass in class... only the class is the class of life; love and lust. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/359525/ When I found out that i was the other child in the other family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/359135/ Read the title http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/359134/ This is what came out when a friend asked me to write about pure seduction....... hope you like it...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/359130/ A message to a child who's life I helped to take. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/357017/  I am a lonely giantIndependent and self-reliant I can tolerate noise, but I enjoy my silence I’m just in the world trying to find that perfect balance  Enter into my mindAnd see the books of poetry, the photographs, and the love of science Travel to my soul Attempt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/357015/ To those just learning the game. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/357014/ Hold on tight as you ride my big black bike.As you ride I think that you realize Its time to tell that other guy to take a hike.Why fly coach when there is an available first class set?Many women could not stand the heat.Some began to shake and turn limp,Cause when im in the zone im.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrJason/356669/