http://slow.writerscafe.org/LittleGlassWings The original writings of author LittleGlassWings en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021465 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I use to see you as undefeatableNow you have your hands tied and your eyes low.I use to see you as kindbut the words you said were only sharpened by your hate.I use to see you as inspirationalNow the ink is dry and the room is empty.I use to see you.Yesterday was few hours and many lifetimes awayTom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/1706647/  The artist's tongue speaks not Through words or symbols But through soft colors and rich emotions. The artist’s fingers move not From technical practice But through memory and freedom. The artist’s eyes see not Forms of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/1145281/ I was once a story with a thousand endingsI will be happy, I will be okay, I will survive… A thousand broken promises, a thousand dreamsNever had I wanted just ONE.In one month I knew that I had youOne month.Too soon, my heart beats.But there is one name I will remember in life .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/826138/ My hands shake, and lips quiver...My heart drops, and rises...My head is filled with thousands of screaming questions...I only ask one.I want to feel your cold hand...And hold the gaze of your warm eyes...Are you really mine?You gave me a thousand sweet kisses...And a million bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/819208/ If I was alive, this would have killed meBeing broken down so many timesAnd every time you kill with liquid fireRipping violently into my smiling heartYou look like you lost yourselfBut at least you had me…I know I can’t make you stayThat’s been clear for awhileAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/800826/ I can’t sleep when the white-eyed darkness states back.And it always does. They say to clear your head, think of what makes you happy.I think of smiles, morning coffee, and four little tear drops fall.So, what happens now, when I have nothing left to give.But you still want everythin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/796279/ In the ally of your dark soul,A small fire rises.Green embers and white smoke,A silent shadow of pain.You inhale.Like rain, it burns quietly...It speaks, but no one hears.It burns, but no one listensYou speak, and you make not a sound...Screaming soft Lullabies to the sky...You w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/608356/ You smoke away your painCut.Stab. Eat. Starve. Bury it.Like tiny glimpse of sun through a stormI see yourself...But hell, its been raining of daysAnd I don't think you can breathethrough your depression.I know I can't.You've been killining yourself A lot lately. I wonder if you'll .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/607309/ She paints her pale face with little white liesShe draws her eyes in kohl outlines of her hateShe pierces her lips with the soft colors of dawn       http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/578926/ For days become nights in these ever changing dreams,Too fast, too strong, too short a time.Stop. Pause. Start again, dear heartbeat. Screams. Of silent morning rain. Of sick. Of longing.I'm tired of hearing these sounds. I want to hear you whisper like you did then.Or laugh. Or smile. O.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/578535/ I see you like the starsThe ones that shineWhen they smileThat light up the skyWhenever that darkness comesI see you like the wavesThe one that embrace thebeauty of the world The heavens themselvesReflect there light upon this seaI see you like the friend The one I've always wantedThat hel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/564088/ My dreams are tainted sometimesBecause of what you've done,Because I still dream of you.And when I wake,I can almost taste the thick smokeThat still haunts me.I wonder if you ever noticedHow much your bittersweet lovehurt mes, even now.You make me hate myself sometimesB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/563724/  I feel like I'm walking in the hallwayAnd even though, I'm surrounded by people, I feel lost.Because no matter how many people waveor smile, none of them are you. No matter how much I wish I could change that, I can't. I can't really smile unless I am sure that That smile, was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/559736/ when I figure out how to make thedarkness dissapearA way to make the sky bluelike you've always wantedto make cold daysand warm snow to make the wind singAnd the clouds dance a way to makeYour eyes bright againwhen I figure out how to make yourcancer diethen, then will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/553301/ I can hear my heart beating in my head sometimes, I can feel the shivers running up and down my spine,I can see the fear reflected back into my eyes.When did I get so fragile, when did I get so shy?You make me see the world, beautiful and cruel.I've become addicted to the way you smile,T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/551911/ When I see your faceI remember how things use to beAnd how this broken weatherTore us to piecesIt’s funny that you think I’m the one that’s woundedIt only wounds me knowing all thisRain is going to wash you away When you cut me You don’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/549593/ Juliet, said the moonWhy do you cry?And a scarlet tear fell from herPale glass eyesShe smiles in sadnessLooking upon her broken heartJuliet, said the starsWhy do you run?And she hides behind her hairShe reaches to him High from her window As the dawn has shatters into nightJuliet, said the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/543535/ I still my hand but it makes not a whisper Against the fair caresses of your skin The night grows wild its eyes upon The ever changing sun Like the tears of angels it cries Darkness in her honor Your eyes were closed tightlyThe steady sound of constant breathHanging hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/536854/                         In summers last breath I met you                     I grew to love your smile              .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/530860/ I closed my eyes tightly hoping that if I did, the world would just forget about me. I held my breath, until my head spun and little gasps of air escaped my shivering lips. But the world never forgets, only the people do; like my mother. She forgot. She forgot when I use to wear dresses, hold her h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/530840/                            the waves beneath my weathered feet    the tears that fall from your eyes                             t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/529822/  I’d make up all-the world From all the things I’d give you I’d take up all the skyFrom all the smilesI’d wish upon you I’d write a book From all my ‘I love you‘ sI’d want to tell you&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/511237/ I cried that nightBroken and alone I dreamt of youAnd the way we could Have beenWhen I met youThe summer days Were long and the citySeemed shortMy heart skippedAnd though I hadn’t seenYou face or the timeAs my sad hours passedI knew I wou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/511224/  The half-spent night bled through my windows. I sat with my back pressed up to wall, and my knees drawn to my chest. The room was small and the ashen white walls seemed to close in on me. My body shook violently as my breath fell heavy in the chilled air. It was the first time in a long time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/469253/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/469252/ A poem for my english class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/454448/ The world has changed. I have witnessed every tear, and very death that led to this. I sleep in endless night with dreams of a thousand years.  I watched this war of many worlds, and after the death of every living thing, it was all for me. The entire world starts over. And all of the world d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/428920/ I saw you todayYour eyes shoneSurpassing even the sunAnd your smile bestedThe beauty of a thousand sunsetsAnd even in summerI could smell the scent of rainComing off your perfect skinYour voice was strong but gentleMy heart stopped at just the sight of youBut your words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/421599/ A song I wrote for my band. Its about my expeirience with depression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/419527/ Come with usCome with us to meet the pale dawnCome with us the creatures of the nightCome dance upon the soft dirtDrink red blood wine until the rules Of this time are brokenJoin us Join us under the while moonJoin us while our cries echo through dark nightsJoin us as you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/415040/ Its funny like walking into a place you don't knowScary like the way your breath stops Death walks on light feet running fastNothing to stop its coming fastNight comes dream passThoughts wander and we sit stillThings change when the morning comesAll the nights secrets al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/415003/ Come us to whisperVoices like rainVoices that make us rememberVoices that make us want to forgetvoices bringing troubled mindsAll pain and words that befell usAs treated like we wereAs faced as we did notThese voices will never sayWhat words that bind usTo this peace and warTo .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/412196/ dream or not? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/411222/  Too many nightsHave we sat by this broken worldWaiting for change of defeatToo many daysHave I nurtured the unbearableWounds you have made for usTo many hoursHave I spent catching tearsIn the palm of my handsToo many times Have we tried to fix youWhile you kill me softl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/411192/  She sat with her feet rested on the table as she leaned back on the cushioned booth. She had short, spiky black hair which revealed only one of her gray blue eyes. She was alone in the corner of the diner. The music from her ear buds floated quietly through the dim room. She smirked humorles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/411180/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LittleGlassWings/411176/