http://slow.writerscafe.org/fatelfemm The original writings of author Fately Kristen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776282454 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Striving for greatness, but destined to fail.Reaching for heaven, while living in hell.Anxious to take, but reluctant to give.Fearful of dying, and hasn't yet lived.Wants to bask in the sun, but a creature of night.Keeps doing wrong, but wants to do right.Trying to stay young, but feelin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/371380/ My philosophy is mine,It may not be "right";To me it is a sign,Not visible to sight.It is a feeling in my heart,About how life should be;People need to be apart,To love, according to me.People need their space,And to learn to slow down;For life isn't a race,Around thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/371378/ I awake in the morningWith the utmost delay,Knowing this will beJust another stressful long day.Eyes still half shut,Then I let out a groan.There's nothing pleasant out there;I'd rather stay home.I have no control,They expect way too much;I get lectures and preaching,But that's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/371376/ I am dark  , not here  , nor there , absent in your eye's , clouded by perception  time  and doubt.Make haste , tell all who will listen , you have begun. I am plaintive , sickening the pit whereyou eat / hurling my name , washing it down copper drains.Actions played i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/368979/ Mirror - mirror on the wall show me what you seeif you really reflect it all , show every piece of mebehind my eye's , behind my smile , deep into my soul.linger for a little while , show me all you know ,,, not just a figure standing before you , reveal all that's inside , show me , even .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/368975/ In dark dismay i recall a day with word and pen so fine in fashion.Mellowed away to shades of gray , today i just pine for that passion.Yet void of rest i take the test , facing another graceless day , alone.Giving to the quest my generic best , faceless to this world , turned to stone.So .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/368964/ The tender render from your pen , pick me up and took me in clamoring the recesses of your mind that i could only hopeto find within your quill i feel the thrill of life colored withyour ink , take me on to life beyond living on your brink.Drop me on the shoreline of your casles built so fin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fatelfemm/368957/