http://slow.writerscafe.org/tinker_belle36 The original writings of author xXxAngel's TearsxXx en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776116688 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 not finished.. still working on it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/438282/ my little brother is really into football and he wanted me to write him a poem from the footballs veiw point.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430127/ Ive got him <3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430126/ I cry tears for youmy heart breaks for youI have memories of youmy mind misses youMy heart breaks for youyou're gonemy mind misses youyou've leftYou're goneplease come backyou've leftI need you herePlease coem backi have memories of youi need you herei cry tears.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430125/ Bright light shinesfrom the blanket of white snowshe awakens the animalsfrom their hibernating winterstretchingawokenready to goevery small animalwonders onto the cold, wet snow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430124/ Crying tearsshe sits thererealizing her fears,crying tearsmirrors reflected the fearshugging the brown teddy bearcrying tearsshe sits there http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430123/ its a type of poem i was learning for school, i dont remember what it was called http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430122/ In the pale moonlight,my tears shine brightover broken memories of you.You left when I was youngI was left aloneNobody knew of youThe stars shine light, but its dark which I pine;in the light you see my tears.You're goneand I've forgotten;how my life had beenwhen you we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/430121/ this is actually supposed to be a concrete poem.. i just couldnt figure out how to do the heart shape on the computer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/417992/ I am...black and whitedark and lightI am...love and hatequiet and debateI am...lost and foundMy heart to the groundI am...me, don't expect it to change. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/417991/ They are here;Where are you?It's them I fear;What can i do?Come save mefrom myself,Let me be!Is this me?Who is who?I'm blind, for I cannot see,What can I do? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/417990/ I dream of the daywhen the clouds are grayand the sky is blackwhen the rain fallswith a steady paceand tears roll downeveryone's faceI dream of the momentwhen everyone saysshe's gone and not coming back,when everyone knowswhat you speak, you can't get back.I dream of the day.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/417989/ How do you standa hate that feels so deep?How do you standa love only in your sleep?These feelings last only so long, but they repeat and repentHow can I livewhen I only want to die?How can I smilewhen my heart only cries?My life is a messand only theycan make my heart sing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/417988/ My hands shake, my heart breaks with the thoughts of you leaving. I've done what I can to make this life for you all the better and you don't see this. In the bright light of the burning sun you walk away. You leave me standing alone in the center of the feild of dreams.. in this feild everything&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/415726/ Heard your voice for the first time just yesterday,&nbsp;I haven't gotten it out of my head since we first talked. My heart beats a thousand times faster in the millions of seconds that go by. Your pale blue eyes that shine like the stars are feeled with tears, yet it is unknown to me how or why the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/415723/ I hear the pitter patter of the rain...crashing, pinging, sliding down the window.i think about the things you said,the things you told me;how can i love youwhen you dont love me?When you told me that you'd love me forever:i believed itat that time forever meant forevernow, forever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/415721/ hmmm..wat to say about this poem... well right now my parents are going through a divorce and i'm home alone most of the time. i hope everything that's been happening lately is just a dream but in all reality its whats happening and i HATE it. hope u enjo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/382790/ this poem is about me but not. i put some of my life in each of my poems/stories to help me get a feeling of actuality. part of the feelings i get make me want to tear this poem apart and some make me want to show it off...but i think before i do any of t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/382718/ if you know anything about the history of Georgia you know that the colonial cemetery is in Savannah Georgia and that thousands of Confederate and Union soldiers were buried here along with slaves and Revolutionary war soldiers. this poem was written afte http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381340/ a great poem for a beach house or whatever, it just take me to a place where i can relax. i wrote this after getting home from the beach and really missing the salty air and the waves crashing. tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381334/ a school assignment.. the people in this are real but the things that happen are not.. thank god or i would be seriously freaked out. i try my hardest to write stuff that i can add to but im not sure how well it will turn out in the future. this is the mo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381332/ k, so the day i wrote this i was extremely bored and needed something to do so of course i turn to my poetry and take out some feelings there. none of this is something i do and if it was i'd definitely want someone to be able to talk to about it. so once http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381320/ this was more of a school assignment but i really liked this one. GUYS don't ever do this to a girl, it hurts so badly and that's one feeling that can never be fully down on a piece of paper or on the screen of the computer. tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381318/ yea so yet another poem, only this one was more about a problem going on with my family that caused us to have broken hearts as you can tell. there really isn't a good way to capture the feeling other than the way i put them on here. tell me what you thin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381317/ okay so if you've ever been a teenage girl, you'll understand this poem more than if you've never been one. guys typically don't get what's going through a girl's head when she likes a guy or goes out with them so i put the feelings down on paper for them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381314/ this was a poem my friend wanted me to write for her. she wanted a sad poem but still kind of like a love story so i gave her one. she's got this posted in her locker right now actually and im pretty sure she loves it. tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381313/ anyone ever seen that commercial with cell phones and texting? "I'm laughing on the dark abysmal inside" something about that made me want to write a poem with something kind of more wicked about it. and this is something i came up with. tell me what you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381309/ i've gotten into a very distinct pattern with some of the poems i write. they are either happy girly poems or darker more wicked poems. im pretty sure that this is in the latter group. im not quite sure how this one was thought up but i did have a lot of http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381306/ this poem was yet another dream. i have very vivid dreams and they are rarely never remembered. some of my stories come from dreams along with experience. who knew that sleep could actually inspire you to become an author one day? tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381304/ have you ever gotten so overwhelmed that you just felt lost? this is kinda where my life was taking me before i realized what i was doing. in this poem you can think of so many ways to do this to yourself or have someone else do it to you. but really this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381302/ this is one of those poems written mostly in metaphors. while writing this i was thinking of so much stuff that has gone wrong in people's day to day lives and wondered what could they do to fix it... sometimes there is no answer to that question and some http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381301/ the oerfect love story written by none other than a 14 yr old girl :] who can dream up anything like this??? haha im just kidding but it is one of those that makes you think "what if this really was my love life?" right? i love this poem although my favo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381300/ most of the poems i write or am going to write come from dreams i have. this poem was one of those said dreams. and im pretty sure that it was a dream i had of me---don't quite know...it's been put into one of the stories i've written only with one or two http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381299/ so this is a poem with most of the Disney princesses in it. and weird thing is that most of these are nicknames of mine and i wasn't really thinking when i wrote it. its like a love story and so on... fall in love, meet the perfect guy...whatever right? s http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker_belle36/381295/