http://slow.writerscafe.org/starbslut The original writings of author Maya en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021507 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 the end is a bunch of lines from songs of artists my mom and i bonded over as a child btw http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1372997/ i am writing this for my mom after having moved out and not speaking to her.. im giving this to her tomorrow and need help with corrections/ advice http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1372980/ i thought you were something specialthe way you looked at me with those dorky eyesbut you only loved me when you were highmade me feel like you care made me feel, but now i seeyoure just sprung on weed heartbreaks never lastlet me tell you something honeyyou weren't the first and sure won't be the l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1336478/ unedited just some thoughts on a rainy day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1323297/ I just got home from a hookah bar and wrote down what came to mind as I got in bed. I havent felt so much like myself in a while since developing anxiety, how do you guys relieve stress and/or anxiety http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1274566/ This is probably my biggest flaw and why im single. Ive never been able to describe it but i think this poem sums it up. I dont know why i do this but i hope i eventually find out http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1252119/ I havent named this yet, its the first poem Ive written in months http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1238751/ I havent thought about you in a whilefrom my memory fades away your smilei wish you were near my dearPeter are you still there?I no longer have plans of going to New YorkIm headed somewhere warmerBut curiosity is growing in the corner of my mindI wonder if a quick trip to those stairs will lead to y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1178010/ Looks can be deceivingA missed personality hidden behind an old faceNow Bitter and Cruel what has the Past replacedYou were sweet and you were kindBut now your face in the crowd is what I pray I won’t find I try to run and I try to hide but for some reason you keep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1156430/ For a long time I thought it was my faultThat I hadn’t made it come to a haltPoor relations among peers,Sudden urges of being overwhelmed by tearsAn unmistakable fright and fear of one in particular whocomes nearThese are the symptoms that are now here I don&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1138337/ I sit in bed at midnight in my pop eye shirt and glassesMy hair in a pony tail, proactive covered faceI blow into my unstirred cup of coffeeTheres something about holding a warm cup of joeThat helps even the lowest of souls Normally extremely self conscious,It is at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1132183/ You say you want meI say “Me too”Not because I want youBut you think I do You say you love meI say “Me too”Not because I love youBut I’ll let you think I do You say you miss meI say “Me too”Im not sur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1130680/ I am a boyTo me all you are is a toyI’ll make you my world todayBut tomorrow, goodbye is what I’ll say I’m a boyI’ll bring you joyI’ll tell you tons of liesMake you wish you would die I am a boyBut soon, your world i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1129456/ this poem is really called internet games, i dont know why but it wont let me put "internet" in the titile http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1129343/ I don’t even knowyour nameI swear its drivingme insaneYour face is startingto fade away from my memoryIt’s very scary to meI know I wont forgetyouBut im afraid toadmit that your face is now a blur You work in a smallstoreFrom nine to four.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1128293/   I don’t know your name so Peter is what I’ll call youYes, from Peter Pan, its trueSee you remind me of himBut what if I’m wrong and your name is Tim?You both wear greenAnd when you smile there is this beautiful gleam I named you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1128134/ Loud fans make ne nervousYou make my heart fall deep into my stomachStares from people I don’t know make me nervousYour name disgusts meEating in front of people makes me nervousYour voice enrages me I’d never go back to youBut yes, you’ve made .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1127933/ this is something i wrote while reflecting on dealing with writers block and dealing with your own laziness and unwillingness to pick yourself up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1127416/ I used to hate writing poemsPerhaps because I was afraid to express myself“I have nothing to say” is the lie I would tellToo good to participate in class sonnetsBut off that high pedestal I soon fell i used to hate writing poemsi thought I wasn’t go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1127372/ I got inspiration from flowers that were on the table, they were dying and rather than throwing them out, I felt the need to keep them just a bit longer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1127339/ Im not sure what to name this poem yet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1127051/ I just wrote this while looking back on a relationship. Its one of those moments for me where I wish I could go back in time and tell myself what I know now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1126999/ As loud as the windCold as the snowDeep as the seaYour shadow walked outAnd in came misery You’re as dark as a nightmareA selfish little cheatYou took and never gaveBut just you wait and see For all theheartbreak, all the deceit Revenge i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1126867/ This poem is written about a boy I met in a dream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/starbslut/1126607/