http://slow.writerscafe.org/bre The original writings of author bre en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776075484 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I don't remember where I left off last entry, but like always it doesn't matter. I'm in love currently and hopefully from this point on I will always be. I'm living with V and hooked on how horrible Vampire Dairies is. He hates the show, makes him miserable, haha. still can't pay my bills, my car ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/1124296/ a poem/ journal... free writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/1065177/ I'm in a list making kind of mood man.·     My birthday was wed, October 24th I’m21 hookers.·     I’m currently chilling freshly showered.·  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/1058798/ Talking again... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/1056716/ Talking http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/1002338/ I'm tired of having to always be an adult, always have responsibilities. I just want to leap without looking, and run without direction... not forever just for a little. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/702943/ I don't know why I'm herewhy I'm whispering in this room.Everyone's staring at me,but no one has a clue.That standing here I'm terrifiedof you, you, and you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/627774/ Let's trade placesso you know what how it feelsto be so excitedand elated with joyjust to be let doneand left feeling aloneI'll start the gameit's called trading placesI'll say one thing and do anotherwhile you stay faithful and forever loyal.I'll break your heartover and overthen say I lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/497483/ Something I've never had, but I think every little girl needs/deserves. It explains why I've never been the little girl dreaming of a wedding or that special someone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/492190/ 12/07/08, my best friend lost her grandmother, so the holiday's are always rough for them, anything she or her family needed i was there. slowly she pushed me away, it hurt. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/490772/ Make believe isn't just for children... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/482354/ This poem is basically a thank you note to an ex. If I hadn�t fallen in love to begin with then I would have never started writing again. Even when I feel like I have nothing I still have my writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/472516/ Knowing and excepting someone�s every flaw and every secret and excepting them. Not trying to change or make them better in anyway because they were never really messed up in your eyes to begin with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/438324/ Feeling something you've never felt for a person whether it being love, hate, lust, disgust, or bliss. It�s about wanting to show them these feelings wanting them to feel them too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/436626/ not speaking: a refusal, failure, or inability to speak. why does silence have to mean something negative!?!?! if i can sit with someone in silence it means i am happy just being with you we dont need words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/433667/ I haven't felt this upset in a while...then again i guess it's my turn right? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/433645/ A simple message... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/432983/ she wants to tell him how she feels but she�s not sure what that feeling is b/c her mind and her heart are at war, both creating very convincing cases, but which one is right which one does she follow...and even if she picks a side which words are right http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/429709/ this poem was written for a very good friend of mine. his poems are nothing short of amazing & i told him one day that i envied the girl in his poems. he told me they were not written about any particular woman but now the pieces that he writes are for me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/428843/ it�s a poem about a woman who is sexy and seductive. it�s about a woman who is desired by many men, men who think they can tame her and call her their own. It's a poem about a women who doesn�t want someone to tame her but to run wild and free beside her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bre/426668/