http://slow.writerscafe.org/makinMuZic609 The original writings of author Rainey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990537 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Deja vuLike I know you from a dreamI try to draw awayBut this stomach pain keeps bringing me backMy brain bursts at the seams You, my friendSo unaware of my heartbeatIf I'm only one who can hear itI thank God for thatThat it doesn't scream out on the streets I try t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/562128/ Time is at a warThat we can't keep lockedinside itself, while being unawareof the constantly ticking clockwhere centuries are killed by decadesand decades are crushed by yearsWhere years are killed by monthswhere time becomes a fearIt's not the fact of losing itOr the years' pass.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/531787/  What bites my mindTwists my thoughts to shivering threatAwakens the hairs on the back of my neckLifts me to places more awareLeaves my eyes to wonder wildMy brain to travel farther than dangerDeeper than frightMore stealthy than these nightmaresShifts my attention to the shad.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/521787/ The AngelRadianceFlowing from pores of ivoryHis head running golden waterfallsHis teeth each held their own sunIts body carved in strengthWithout flaw or imperfectionHow could you call it human?It was so beautifulUntouchableSo implausibleThat it was frighteningHe walked towar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/489748/ young love... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/489262/ What could have happened if we never met?If I didn't see your face?Could world have errupted?In mass destructionTell me what could have happenedBecause now I sit here, my heart shattered and thrownBut you step over the glassAnd make your way out of my lifeMy deathBut I resurre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/475945/ Marcus trailed on through second, third and fourth period. Before heading to his locker his was smashed against another wall."Nice to see ya buddy" his bully, Joseph came up behind him, his hand full of Marcus' hair, and Marcus' face full of the wall."Yeah shame to you" Marcus responded, his che.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/467555/ I'm screaming for mercyFor the bouts of pain to restThe pain that bleeds right throughThe aching in my chestYou've stabbed me in the heartAnd the blood is on my faceLeaking through my eyesFrom an empty, starving placeI once was rising among the cloudsNow diving off of the clif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/465566/ Marcus had a sleeping problem. As a matter of fact he had way more than a problem with sleeping. The dark circles under his eyes showed his exhaustion, and his hood was always up to hide them or his identity, like a spy. HIs school was no help either. It was the same cycle everyday. Wake up, school,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/458156/ His nose barely touched the door; all he had to do was open it. He pushed the door open with his prespirating hand, and gave it a slight push. The room was flooded with gloomy natural light from the rain outside. He walked inside, smelling despair in the room. He went in, still holding the door. He .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/442878/ Who knows whats inside your head..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/442814/ You've lit a matchWhere there was only spaceFor you to fillBut here I amAnd there you are Watching me burn and smolderCrash and self-destruct to nothing moreThan ashesWhat do you care?It's not your problem anymoreSo goAnd take your matches with youBecause all that's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/makinMuZic609/420580/