http://slow.writerscafe.org/kittcoe339 The original writings of author Kitt en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033668 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 December 6, 20092:50pm                 I’mpacing again. I’ve read the manual about six times even though it was rathereasy to figure out. I probably didn’t need to read it in the fir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1120801/ Remember that nightWhere the stars were perfectly alinedWhere we layed on our blanketPointing out consellsions we didn't knowWhere we held each other hand in handWhere the silence held true meaningWhere the moon was so bright Things used to be so simpleIt's funny howWhen you're a kidYou want to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1119592/ Circling, circlingLike a predator with its preyI stand there shaking on the insideDon’t moveDon’t speakDon’t even breatheHe’s watchingHe’s debating what to do with meI can see the evil smirk in his eyesI wish I could shrink down.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1119389/ I know a lot of thingsProbably a lot more than most peopleThey say I’m averageBut that’s nowhere close on how toexplain meI’m far from averageSome say I belong in a hospital for goodThey don’t trust me to be in societyWhich is fineI know .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1118791/ Gone Red drops hit the waterWatch them expandIn perfect little twirlsDripDripThe water’s turning redWho knew such a simple wordCould cause this perfect blendDripDripIt’s a thick dyeIt rolls off a smooth white surfaceGatheri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1118365/ December 6, 200910:08am                 “Whatdo you think of this one, Kristen?” Melissa asks. I quickly look away from thesection of clothes where I’ve spotted Lara long enough to p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1118240/ Elizabeth  This is your faultHow could you forget?You trust too easilyTrying to make peace with othersYou put yourself in jeopardyAnd this is what you getAll your hard planningThey’re thrown back in your faceYou knew what you were doing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1118199/ Remember if the World Didn't Suck, We Wouldn't Be Here Why's it so hard to admit our feelingsWhen we know everyone can see 'emIn our eyesIn our wordsIn our postureIn ourSmile when you feel happyJoy is a wonderful thing, isn't it?To feel the lightness of the heartThe pleasent thoughts in your mi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117780/ You think you're so cleverWith your tained words You think you're so toughBullying the nerds You think you so coolCalling them a f*g You think you're so sexyTaking a drag You think you're so hotAsking her out on a date You think you're som GodIf it ends in a rape I thin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117765/ December 6, 20094:32am                 Icrept into my room sore and exhausted. Normally, I would’ve been happy to havesurvived Hudson with such few marks. And, I was happy that he hadn’t i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117706/ December 6, 20092: 48am                 It’sbeen four months since the killer’s first attempt. I’ve followed him to thewoods trying to catch some information. I’ve only just re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117632/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117627/ KeepSmiling Why are you treating me like a child?Can’t you see my pain?And all these tears I’m cryingDoes it look like it’s a game?Why won’t you listen to what I saying?Don’t you tell me how to feelAnd all these things around m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117194/ Why weren't they saved? HelloGood morningI said “Good morning”Yousaid nothingNothing at all?NothingNothing NoneZeroZilchNothingA state of non-beingA state of non-existenceA state of lostLostLost in my mind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117154/ Silence Silence….No movementNo soundA smell of wet paint invading the airRedA torn curtain drapes over just one ofthe threeSwirls of red decorates the homeBroken glass lays in clustersOpenEverything is openBroken windows and swinging .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117131/ What is it you want? What is it you truly want?I give you honesty and you refuse toacceptYou think so lowly of meBut I know what you’d like to hearI know everything that I could say tohave me lifted To the highest storage of your mindYet, I refuse t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117077/ 3 3That’s my numberIt’s a lucky one3Is the number of meI’m me, myself, and I3It’s a prefect numberA support group in the making3Is the voices in my headIt’s the guide to myself3This uneven numberIt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117054/ Oppressed Isn’t it funny how newscasters greet with“good morning”And then proceed to tell you why it’s nota good morning?Isn’t funny how pizza tends to get to ourhouseFaster than police do?Isn’t funny how common senseIsn&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1117001/ Hello,Hello  HelloHelloYour telephone is ringingHelloHelloCome on, pick upHelloHelloYour telephone is ringingBut no one’s there to greet youHelloHelloIs anyone there?HelloHelloYour telephone is ringingWhy w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1116980/ Sue If it was so easyTo get back up and keep goingDon’t you think I’d already done it bynow?But no,Nothing’s ever easyNothing’s ever freeThere’s always a priceA catchLife’s funny like thatMy life is not that hard.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1116968/ My Life IsLike A Puzzle My life is like a puzzle3,000 little piecesThe more I piece togetherThe more difficult it becomesOne piece will click inBut second thought takes it outPeople pull a prankThey steal away some piecesThey come simply to destroy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1116459/ SarahShe’s hereShe’s just listeningShe sits stillBut she’s always watchingI get upsetSo it’s her turn to playShe’ll talk sweet to meThen pushes me awayShe tells me she’s my protectorI believe herShe eases all my pain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1116376/ MasksIf I told you everythingYou’d be scaredI’m not in control of my own lifeI hold such dark secretsYou’d think I’d take better of myselfBut I’ve forgotten howI’ve given up hopeAnd everyone knowsIt’s rather depressing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1116296/ Blank pages lay before meThe pearly white backgroundWith its blue bars to hold down the whiteThere’s even a red lineIt runs the other wayIt thinks its self specialIt’s strictIt tell the pen its limitsIt’s a warningMaybe this page is more than.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1115951/ BeautifulBeautifulThat’s what they call meBeautifulI’ve been beautifully robbedWhat is beauty?A person in love?BeautyA life full of glamour?BeautyI guess I’m her beatMy hair falls too flatMy eyes, an empty soulMy legs, too wea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittcoe339/1115949/