<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>xGenevaxx | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/4ev3r181</link>
		<description>The original writings of author xGenevaxx</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776041489</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>romeo~juliet. &lt;3 </title>
			<description>i love him som uch and our relationship is jus like romeo and juliet except that we have died yet. :( </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/447665/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>hanging </title>
			<description>well, ym parents were calling me useless and styff, my eyes were bloody red, my eyes were puffy, i had a headache, so i turned to my bf... cos he loves me so much more</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/424995/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>A call too late - &quot;she wanted to die for love&quot;</title>
			<description>its about a girl who was in love and in desperate matters so yeahhhh.... if you read then youll see that it all so sad, im not sure if itll make you cry but i hope you like it, i found out that a daughter of a friend of my grandmothers has committed suici</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/423151/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>oh, how </title>
			<description>a romance poem of a woman who wants him all to herself an wants him to love her.. just read, you'll be pleased or so i hope </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/423112/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>i know</title>
			<description>i know that what i;m doing wrong with him. and whoever wants to know what im doing wrong with this love you can just ask me, cos i dont want the world to know,. =/</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/419581/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>i'm independent </title>
			<description>people reilly dont understand that when i dont wanna do ther s**t for them and when i say i hate my life its cos i dun rili like doing s**t that you are able to do, im capable to take care of myself. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/418566/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Truth or dare?: Dare.</title>
			<description>this is actually a realz story that currnetly happned to meee. (x</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/417579/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I hope </title>
			<description>hanging out w/ my old bestfriends @ tha movies today and we forgave each other, but it seems we've been forigiving as much as we fight...</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/416269/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lies...</title>
			<description>lieing never hurt so bad.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/409000/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>No more wishes. </title>
			<description>i feel like i shouldnt wish for him anymore cos' its no use. oh and i watched aharkboy and lava girl thos morning and they inspired me [x </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/408987/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Rose </title>
			<description>its a contest [x </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/408792/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>and dear bestfriend</title>
			<description>imin the garage on a sakteboard, missing my bestfriend or so the guy im&quot; cheating on&quot; so im feeling a bit blue....</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/408788/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>you're the one </title>
			<description>well, me and my boyfriend got in another fight. &quot; WHy don't you just go wih him instead of me?! YOu love him more! You hate me, don't you?!&quot; 
&quot;why don't you stop f*****g yelling and calm down!! i love you too!!!&quot; i cried. and i was hurting more, right? </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/408263/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Breaking love </title>
			<description>i have this byfriend, but you know i was kinda using ho=im so people wud think im over my bestfriend but i really wasnt and he started ignoring me and making me cry and he said he hated my bestfriend cos' it seems like i shud be with my best instead of hi</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/407901/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>oh happy days [x</title>
			<description>when i'm with you, i wish the past comes back like we used to be, just you and me. i just always love how when we hang out just like when we were bestfriends. i just love when we're together and all our worries fade away.we forget why we were mad and hang out and stayi just love how we..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406981/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The dark black knght. </title>
			<description>i was at school alone and depresssed so i started to sing a song, i make my own songs i just sing and whatever comes out of my mouth comes out but yah. so at home i wanted to wrie it down and make it into a poem but i edited it and this is what happened w</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406701/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>and then you lost. </title>
			<description>i have a quote on my binder that says the undline sentece below and i ahd to make a poem with it because this is going to be me and this is what im trying to do. well, you dont know what im talkig about cos i c=keep talking hahahahaha.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406339/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Falling wrong </title>
			<description>so i decided to [ut all the quotes to gether or err.. nah it jus like me talking aboutm y life in a non sad way well, it kinda is  but yah.. uh just read. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406329/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>so today my love//bestfriend//exbestie//hero just broke up with his girlfriend, melissa. (my 1st bestfrined) and i was super happy. well, it kinda made me sad because when he's sad and depressed he always used to come to me untill i told him i like liked </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406321/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I can't love you,babe. &lt;3</title>
			<description>i really dont know what screenplay is but it basicaslly is 2 people apeaking to each other Romance)  please review hahaa oh and yah its just sme dream. loler</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/406034/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>gosh,i was walkin to school this morning and as usual i was talking to myself and badabing this is what i said. i tried to memorize it and walah i finall got it back hahaa. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/405952/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My eyes try so hard to stay clear.</title>
			<description>what happened on my birthday? no one called. no one said happy birthday except for my family. No ne at school called. I called them. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/405597/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Goodbye. I left. </title>
			<description>This is juist a part of my pain i made when i woke up at 3 in the morning to cry some more. please comment and add me. &amp;&amp; thank you for thinking of me. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/400098/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>cos' i realized i love you/</title>
			<description>its about my life right now.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/397809/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>And Why Am I The One Apologizing?</title>
			<description>this is just how i feel recently because im too depressed to write and draw like i usually do, this is what came to mind in a long time..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/387252/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>It's just me now. Even though, i already knew.</title>
			<description>yeah i guess it should hurt even though i shouldnt care much anymore but whatever...</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/381946/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>You were my soldier and I was your ninja-styled best friend,You were my sour patch kid, and I was your ice cream,You were my rain drops, and I held the umbrella,When you needed a shoulder, I came straight away and hugged you.When I wasn&amp;rsquo;t in the mood, you could still make me laugh...</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/381802/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>What if that was me?</title>
			<description>... This is basically about a girl who wishes that it was her he held instead of his girlfriend. HOw much she hated herself for being in  love.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/379286/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Crushed</title>
			<description>a girl who has confusion on her loved one. She whom cannot love him, but still does cannot help it.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/4ev3r181/379216/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>