http://slow.writerscafe.org/tibbycat21 The original writings of author Tabitha en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776070209 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Life...I regret the things I have done and the things done to me. I regret what I will become and how you caused me to be. My careless actions and your careless actions will cause a storm times three.There is no way to change what we set loose yet you still are unable to see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080968/  Love is a sweet sent drawn from the core of a magnificentlly rare fruit found  in the deepest part of the universe, where a most radiant and powerful tree stands. From the roots of this tree volts of energy burst out to each and every planet giving life in all sorts of styles, unimaginabl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080965/ Forces work in mysterious ways.... There was a nice young French Italian man. I had seen this man once before at a wedding, and you see I was too shy and he was too shy so the night had ended and we went our separate ways without a hello and without a goodbye. But many months went by and I had .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080964/ I can't believe you when you say..It was all my fault and stay away. This kills me knowing how you feel..I have to hide and I have to heal. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080963/ ...If only that night had never happened. If only we hadn't layed next to each other on that small chair like couch. If only you didn't let me snuggle closer. If only we didn't start to fall asleep as the music played softly in the background. If only we didn't spend that night talking about everyth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080959/ ...This force pulls me towards you. You push me away. There is a gravitational pull that wont let me go. So you shut down and close off all forms of communication. I pull my hair and bite my nails in fear that I wont be let back in. I have to be near you whether you want me to or not. If you run one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080958/ I hate how I feel when you're not around. I hate how I feel when you are here. You drive me so damn crazy that I want to scream. I wish things could be as simple as they used to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080957/ Your beautiful angel eyescought my attention. Your simple soothing voicemade me love. Your warm touchswirled my thoughts. I can't exist without knowing could we have been more than what was? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080948/ Just a smile...          my heart was stolen. Just a touch...          my soul became open. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080946/ You were unexpected....but became one I would soon love.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080945/ ...The eyes they seep into your soul You try to run but can't get home They infest and destroy what you know Soon you too will be consumed by crows... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080937/ My heart swells with all sorts of fears  Of love that shall stay for many years.  Your eyes, your smile is what drew me in  Your open heart is what made me sin.  Now I’m lost and don’t know what to do  You stole my soul when it was still .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080936/ ...I have a world placed within my dreams More real and vivid than you could believe... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080933/ One cannot truely share in the full extent their own personal experience to another through any form of art including speech. Art in all the senses can only express ones thoughts, feelings and experiences to another in a limited amount. To truely share in the full extent one must first step into tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080927/ In order to live you need to be alive. But to be alive doesn't mean you are living. One can be alive in the sense that they are breathing and have a good percentage of functioning organs. But still inside their soul and mind they are very much dead. To live in the sense of experience, growing, learn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080925/ ...So far apart and still so close at heart... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/1080924/ There is a wall built out of bricks,It protects me from all your tricks. I hide in thought and in dream, But still you plot and still you scheme. It won't break you can't come in,But you still so badly want to win. I've let you in once before,And you beat me down to my core.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/791483/ Young boys so quick to join the war.Not fully knowing what is in store. They are brainwashed to kill.In the end losing all of their will. They too want to die.The families are only left to cry. More lives lost then what could have been.If they didn't so badly want to win. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/791481/ My mind is numb. My thoughts become numb. I don’t allow myself to feel anymore. I erase every thought and feeling from my body almost as if I were in the beginning process of entering sleep. I see everything around me. I know what is happening but at the same time I don’t allow myse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/791480/ This was from a dream I had once a little girl with long light brown hair covering her face was sitting in the middle of a foggy gray room saying this and when I woke up I had to write it down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/791477/ We were wacky,We were fun,Then somehow we were done.Don't know the what,Don't know the why,But for some reason he said goodbye.There's no more we,There's only I,And all i want to do is cry.I cannot eat,I cannot sleep,I really cannot make a peep.I have no voice,I have no sound,I'm just curled up on t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/551647/   We are born as warriorsStuck in a constant battlefighting for our livesagainst all forces. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495961/ You use to love me so much.But now our lives are all mush.Our love was good.But right now it's not.Can't we do something?Can't we fix it?Fix me. Let me fix you.Love me.Let me love you.Touch me.Let me touch you.I need you more than anything.I need you more than anyone.Love me again my friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495959/ I amthe air you breathe, sounds you hear, food you eat, the one you love, things you need, the passion you seek, I am your inspiration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495957/ You are the liquid of our world The essence of our livesWithout you we would die. Water so wetWater so youAlways quenching my thirstAlways keeping me cool. I need you more than anythingI need you to stayBut for some reason you’re leaving me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495956/ Between the monuments the moon was invisible.Behind the clouds great walls of darkness.Appeared from nowhere under a spell, forever bliss and exhilarating warmth.Reminders of loss, reveal graves of eternity, surrounded by souls.Imagine the possibilities.Unforgettable electrical charge.Believe in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495953/ Insanity is NormalLife is ShortDeath is PeacefulLove is MysteriousHate is Blindness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495951/ Life is but a period of confused emotion.A roller coaster of feeling. A form of touch and feel, Want and need, love and hate.Death is more peaceful.No disappointment or joy, No hurt or happiness, No feeling left. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495950/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495948/ What do I remember about love and pain?What do I remember about love and pain?I remember that smile he would give me when I would do something wacky and wild.I remember his touch when he held me close to him.I heard his voice speak those words “I love you.”What do I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tibbycat21/495946/