http://slow.writerscafe.org/ChloeChuckles The original writings of author MemeQueen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776113154 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He was the answer to her questions,And the shoulder she cried onShe was the only one that took his hand,And waited for his storms to passHe looked to the sky and saw the expanse of the universe,And she saw the beauty of the starsShe wondered at his knowledge,And looked to him for wisdomHe was what k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/2003929/ When the day burns downAnd the power is crashingThe release is the only way outJust one sweet scratch and its all outThe pain is overcome by the releaseThat release is addictiveUntil seen by the outsideThat is badThe outside sees the problemThe inside feels the addiction and releas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1189094/ "WHAT!? This is outrageous! Well, we did see this coming, but we all thought it would be years from now." Concordia blasted out. He was a frail, old man, you wouldn't think such things could make anyone so peaceful, so angry. "Right, Christiana, get the guard ready, make sure all the child.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1145414/ In a galaxy far, far away, there is a forest. A big, darkand scary forest, and in that forest there is a small town named Lollypop Land,with a population of 156. This small town is not an ordinary town, it'sinhabitants are fairies, every colour of the rainbow."Mummy, Mummy, where are you?".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1142618/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1142617/ Another one of my newest poems. Enjoy :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1142612/ This is one of my newest poems. I hope you enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1142610/ I wrote this a while ago with no real meaning at the time but now as I look back on it, it's showing a great importance to something quite close to me at the moment. Hmmm... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126842/ I wrote this after I broke up with my first boyfriend. I was with him for 3 years. Anyways, I wrote it about my want to get out of the relationship and then when I finally did break up with him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126841/ I have absolutely no idea what this one is about...Psycho analyse away! I like to wonder what people think of what I'm like through my poems and stuff ...I was serious about the psycho analysing bit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126837/ I don't actually know what this is about so... Psycho analyse away and tell me what you come up with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126829/ This, again, was born from boredom, having to look like I was doing work and thinking back to when I was depressed and felt like running away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126823/ This creation was born out of boredom, having to look like I was doing work in class and also a little bit of self-disappointment which I'm nearly past (YAY!). Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126819/ I don't know why I wrote this. I was in a very uncomfortable and depressing stage that I think everyone goes through. Anyway, I was bored in class and this was born. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126816/ I wrote this mainly about a friend who was being abused by her boyfriend/the father of her child and I just wished she'd gotten out of the relationship earlier. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1126814/ Because he loves me,He will be there,Because he loves me,We will go strong,Because he loves me,He won't leave me guessing,Because he loves me,He will never leave.I think he loves me,My heart longs for him,I think he loves me,He'll wipe away the tears,I think he loves me,There's nothing stopping us.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1103160/ I love the way he feels me,The way he looks at me,It's so gentle,So soft,It's beautiful.My skin trembles at his touch,Blood pumps through my veins,My body starts to shake,And he reaches out to me,Like a savior to a damsel in his touch.His fingers linger and search me,And I'm not sure if I like it,Or.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1103159/ I wrote this when I was in a very unhappy relationship which ended just over a year ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeChuckles/1103157/