http://slow.writerscafe.org/tami.lynn.yea. The original writings of author tamilynnyea;. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010201 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I fear many things,But now, I fear I've lost myself;For, I don't cry and sit alone.I wonder where I've gone wrong. I fear I've been acting a little strange.I think it was something I ate.A bug called, "whatever,"A funny taste.Now, everytime I open my mouth,No self-pity.I c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./497952/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./489439/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./489438/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./489437/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./489434/ People are so demented lmao. This isn't even funny. It's just ridiculous. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./486117/ Yeah, they say life's like a road...A long, treacherous journey;And sometimes, we carpool.But sometimes, we ride the night alone.And we raceTo the same place.It's First-Come-First-ServeOf the good life.It's my first trip alone. It's like you gave me all the tools I needed,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./483718/ And beleive me,Everything that happens just 'cause it does.And believe me,I knew the world was in my favorJust for a minute. I got you,And what luck,I thought you were just what you looked like.I got you,And what luck,I was so far from right.I got you, And that ni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./479570/ A lot of our talk'sJust not talking at all.Is the sadness of fallWhat makes us wake up? I get what you say;I hear every word.I understandThat you gave me your word. Some 'word' you've got,Some nerve you display.Somehow, I'm not convinced EVERYdayLike I used to.B.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./474810/ Between the lines,I can see the demon in disguise.Can you see it, now?I can see it, now. I see you, now. Somehow, you fooled us all.Somehow, you rode right by.Someday, you're going to seeI opposite of what you want of me.Someday, you'll break down.And I amHere wai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./464722/ Not necessarily about Homophobia or homosexuality. Think "deep." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./464531/  Well, I'd give the shirt of my backAnd the jeans off my legs,If you wanted 'em.But I'd give you the smack off my face,And the punch out my ribs,If you deserved it. I always wander,And always wonderAbout you.I always wonder,And start to wanderAway from reality.Soo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./461868/  Don't make me beg, 'causeI'm not going to.I thought it was me,I was sure it was me.But now I'm thinking it's you. Were you the lone starKeeping the heads raised?Someday your light willLeave us all unphased.A God in a tree,If you will.Superman with a wildside,If y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./461641/ Just trying something new.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./461410/  Love, will you join me on the stage,Bring all your hatred and the rage.I never swore, I never said,I'm still alive, I wasn't dead.You caught me here, on the wrong page. In the middle of the act,You came to me, as a matter of fact,IT hurt like hell,But I won't tell.I'm .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./461405/ Hey, Ginger, I was thinking.Will you never walk my way?I'm sure your thoughts of me are shrinking,Yet I've never known your name.Ginger, will you never walk my way?SOS to youYet I've never known your name.Ginger is your name for now. SOS to youYet I've never known your nam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./461399/  This is imaginary drama,Improv, if you will.I should give you a chance, but I'm not gonna.That'd just be overkill.I laid my head down on my desk,'Cause I knew I'd already failed.I felt the fist hit my chest;I knew the thunder would bail.I felt the lightning in my heart,Striki.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./454694/  But I took advantage ofThe time. I looked around and I knewYou'd been there once or twice, too few.Your views are slight. When on the cove,We swore on the seashell;No more lies. Love, looks like you never thoughtThe thought of me would be the last thought you'dEver think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./453433/ "Sometimes, the world is dark and cold, And no matter what I'm told, I'm scared, and I'm alone, and I'm 5 years old. Will you hold my hand? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./452273/  "What A Shame, we all becameSuch fragile broken things.A memory remains, just a tiny spark.I give it all my oxygen.So, let the flames begin.." Old buddy, the carousel is burning.I couldn't tell you how it even got there.It's funny how the world is turning.It's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./452254/  Dear reader, you are unprepared.I've never told someone, "I tripple, double dare..."Maybe this little stunt will be the highlight of your sorry life.Maybe this little stunt is what keeps me alive. You keep reading, but I'm not saying much else.I never held such cause.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./452235/ WHY CAIN'T I BE POPALAR, MOMMA??! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./436044/ This based entirely on me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./436036/ My life with a price tag; now, that's outrageous.Have you ever been through the stages?What a crisis I've gotten myself.But it's never enough to just ask for help. Maybe I'll just kill myself; yeah, that'd teach you.But when you figure it out, where will i be?I hope a lot, and wis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./431864/ Obviously, these are my thoughts on the death of the "Greatest Performer To Walk The Earth." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./429655/ Lol, it's half-based on someone elsee... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./426913/ I want to write a poem,But I'm not at my creative apex.I feel like talkin' 'bout milk and cookiesAnd pranks calls and tv and sex.I really really love that guy who died last week,I can't think of his name,But being me, I'm sure I'll think of his name when I don't need to speak. P.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./425588/ I took the polaroid down in my room; I'm pretty sure you have a new girlfriend. It's not as if I don't like you, it just makes me sad whenever I see it. If I stay in one place, I lose my mind. I'm a pretty impossible lady to be with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./420821/ And under red lights, I'll show myself. It wasn't forged. We're at war. We live like this. Keep me safe inside your arms like towers. Tower over me. And I'll take the truth at any cost. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./420277/ "Start back at this life, stretch myself back into the vibe...I'm wakin' up to say, "I've tried," instead of wakin up to another TV Guide." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./419615/ If I was flying on a plane above your town, and you were gazing at the sky, somehow, I'd feel intact and reassured if you began to wave goodbye. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./419120/ If I'd had my way, I'd never get over you. Today's the day. I pray that we make it through, make it through the fall, make it through it all. And I don't want to fall to pieces, I just want to sit and stare at you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./418579/ I've come to far to come back from here, but you don't have a clue. You don't know what you do to me. Won't someone stop this song, so I won't sing along? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./418320/ She's got no limits. She thinks she's so tough. Can't walk a straight line, the end of the night. She's rough; her dress whispers, "Reckless." That night starts now, and she slips on her necklace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./417904/ It's a mystery type of book about a girl name Kyle. She finds herself at the top of the suspect list when she is the only witness to her boyfriend's murder. "Life's just a really bad movie. But the soundtrack rocks." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./417903/ Eat your heart out;I hate you.You make me sick, chick.I hate to hurt you,But you're a fake b***h,Like everyone else.I hope that you will never be happy, again. I know what you are.I know what you want.You're just insane, chick,The way you taunt.You need a life, quick.W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./416046/ A friend of mine in a tough relationship with a guy she's been with since her freshmen year. she tells me everything; i feel for her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./412889/ Yea. Well that's my life's story.Mental stability demonstrated poorly. I'm kinda sad right now.I'm kinda down right now.All of my friends are gone.I got home of my own.I have no reason for me.You got a reason for meTo be?Gimme one. Lights are the good handGuiding .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./406228/ They know, they know.They are too, too, too much.I just sit in the front and try to block 'em out,With my cheap a*s DS earphones,But they shout.They are too much.Too, too, too much. The rain would come and gently tease my face.I wish I'd be up there, that beautiful p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./406145/  You can be a little bitDemanding.You can say some things that soundWicked.There are times when all the madness is alarming.And I don't quite know what IShould'a did. If there's a reason for your treason,My mind has rights to investigate.And I've found the putrid root.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./399523/ Slippery Steve was very insensitive.He always had to have the last word.When his friends were suffering,He'd be out shooting up birds. Blue jays and hummingbirds,Even the mockingbirds,Roosters and tweety birdsAnd even their baby birds. Had to have the last word,Her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382650/ Fall is a child season;Joyful and happy, reaking with pleasure, naiveness and love.When it is over, you've probably learned,Much, a child season, for some silly reason.Under the tree, in the shadow of the buildinng,You're sitting and eating an old rotten apple.You're texting and laughi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382648/    On the way to store, I looked out the window, there you were looking right in at me.For just a few seconds, my life was your presence, then, it was, again, nothing,But the lines in the songs that I listened to while on the road,I guess the real moral to the story is&q.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382646/ With these knives, I'll cut you loose,And then I'll kill myself.So no one here can get the blame.I earned that blame, It's the career I chose.And all the while,Couldn't help but smile.Had to see you again,But I've made another friend,And I don't need you no more.I guess I'll just.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382645/ Overly-examining my life, for what it's worth,And you say you have a remedy for feeling saddened by my birth.I have another inch to go before I fall into that hole,Before I shut down all for good.I'm such a lousy friend.We get down sometimes,Sometimes you get to whinin'.When your so .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382644/ I want to migrate to a place where the soul does not emmaciate, and the hate does not disseminate, where you just feel so great.I lean to my side, and my life glosses over with lies and deception and more of these things.They grieve over me, just for not changing. They tell me to die. "Oh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382641/ I'm sitting by the heater,Except right now, It's not a heater, because right now,It's functions air, andI'm freezing over here.But when I tried sitting on the bed to write myself,my brother tried to look,And that just how I am,and then, I came over here.For self esteem, I blame mys.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tami.lynn.yea./382639/