http://slow.writerscafe.org/MY-WiLL-ALONE The original writings of author RiNNA&lt;3 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010908 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Wake up.Stop fooling yourself,Don't believe for a second that you know who you really areBecause you don't.&nbsp;Letting someone paint the colors for youShields you from that beautiful world at the end of your hand.So paint for yourself,That way, you can truly see the world.&nbsp;I hope you understa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/649550/ Who?Who, am I?I am not the beautiful white lily that every boy yearns forNor am I the girl that leads the school's tennis team to the nationalsFor every swing I attempt just leaves me embarrassed with myself.I do not have the best academic scores of the school,Even though I study twice as hard,I alw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/603421/ He tells me that the shop's closed and that my teacher's out of town. I thank him and leave the shop with a sort of contentment. I realize that my mom has driven away without knowing what happened. I could've chased after her silver car, but something in me made me stop and watch as the car grew sm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/594871/ Inspired by Marie Digby's music video of "Avalanche." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/577652/ Inspired when I watched the sun set. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/562319/ Inspired by the drama "Personal Taste" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/553755/ Looking up, all I see are cloudy skies,Today is another tedious uphill climb.I'm starting to get fed up with it, But then I think of the girl I adoreAnd I put back on those worn down shoes.Light floods from her smileAnd warms up my entire heartMy girl has the smile of an angel. My footsteps loose it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/544178/ my user infIt's three fifteen right now. Three hours closer to my death, yet I feel a strange sense of peace. Though it's probably just my brain going into denial, I'd like to keep believing that I have it together and am not about to lose my mind. A lady in her mid thrities walk into the ro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/530654/ I wish I were Cinderella. Then happiness would be mineAnd I wouldn't have to worry about all the wrong things.My fairy godmother would cast her magic upon me,And I'd get to ride a carriage and marryA handsome prince.I'd be able to wear a stunningly beautiful dressAnd attend the ball.I'd be in pure b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/529643/ It's a Saturday.My phone reads 8:30 AM. Crap. I'm late. I struggle to get up, but my body refuses to move. As I lay there for a few moments, my eyelids heavy, I remind myself that I have to attend the class sessions at Skyline College today. I sigh and finally am able to sit up right. My brain immed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/525189/ I walk out that door this morning,Thinking the night before couldn't have been so bad.Who am I foolin' but myself?Like darkness fleeing from light,Your so called love dissipates At the sight of confrontation.Believe me boy, oh, if I could, I wouldTake back every moment wasted with you.But then again.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/524440/ Monday, February 15, 7:30 PMAN-JELL: heys. sry but i gotta cancel our date 2nite. have special plans w/ u-know-who(;FUNKAYJEN: riteee. go off and have ur ro-man-tic date while u ditch ur long time bffsPURFECTPRINCESS: oh jen, be supportive for onceAN-JELL: i &lt;3 u the best leila!!FUNKAYJEN: leila,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/521098/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/521006/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/521004/ She lets out a puff of smoke and tells me, "This is what you brought onto yourself." Is this what a counselor would say? Isn't she supposed to "guide" me through? She continues to stare at me as I continue to stare at her. Finally, she gives way and takes a seat before me. "Look kid, I'm just here t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/520555/ Why is it that you and I can't go without one another?You, just a dreamerAnd I, just a believer.How did our paths entwine like this?You used to say "If I--"And I would respond with "You can."You had wings that brought you to the skies While my pride lied upon the seas.Your fingers touched the piano .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/520542/ Just a cute cat fight over a douchebag(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/505184/ THE DAY THE WORLD STOOD STiLL.Girls giggle gleefully.Jocks punch each other in the arm playfullyCliques gossip endlessly;All unaware of what will befall them.All so innocent,Under all those masks we hide behind,Every one of us are just small childrenShivering in the cold, waiting for that one Bright.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/498636/ a christmas gift to you all<3 enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/491024/ this was inspired by this drama that i recently finished.(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/482794/ FLYiNG&nbsp;TO&nbsp;HEAVENI inhaled a big breath,Mentally preparing myself.My mouth whispered myLast words to this world,Before I took off to the next.My feet urged me forwardAnd off I went---Flying to Heaven.&nbsp;The flight was exhilarating.I never knew what kind of world exs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/475881/ As I walked down the hallways, I crosses paths with Drew quite the amount of times, and each time, we exchanged knowing smiles. I could never get enough of those secret smiles. I loved it because it made us seem so intimate and it was something that only we shared.&nbsp;&quot;So, what's the scoo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/473208/ CHAPTER&nbsp;FiVE:&nbsp;CONNECTiON&nbsp;&nbsp;&quot;Oww...&quot; Dylan winced as I scrambled to get off him, but failed and instead landed right on top of him, his face inches from mine. We stayed in that position for what seemed like eternity, his blacks eyes peirced through mine, our hearts be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/470773/ CHAPTER&nbsp;FOUR: MELTDOWN&quot;Uh....Major problem Mel,&quot; I said while keeping my eyes out the window.&nbsp;&quot;Mid-night hottie's still out there?&quot; Mel glanced from her computer. Mel's a complete romantic and after reading all those mushy books, she was inspired to write one of h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/469220/ &nbsp;CHAPTER&nbsp;THREE: CHAOSHalfway through the day, the school was in an uproar about the two new transfers: 1) A hottie who had transfered from France.(I haven't seen him yet, but I'm probably bound to)&nbsp; 2) Dylan. Whom they also called &quot;a mysterious hottie&quot; since whenever the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/465572/ CHAPTER&nbsp;TWO: MYSTERY&quot;You met a hottie in your backyard? In the middle of night?&quot; Mel gave me that &quot;are-you-crazy&quot; look. I had arrived at her house and her mother warmly welcomed me in. She chuckled at my escaping my house, and said that it seemed like a fun adventure, so s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/465571/ CHAPTER&nbsp;ONE: MEETiNGI am escaping. Yes, I am escaping from my &quot;house.&quot; My torturous house. I never got how Cinderella could stand her stepmom and stepsisters. Just because they're now daughters of the CEO of the most prospering company in all of the United States, they order me to d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/463700/ SPECiAL.A special giftMade from him to you.Passing along secrect smilesThat I cannot define.Creating barriors in whichNo one can break through.Unintentionally excluding me.I no longer feel a part of thisAnd perhaps I never was. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/463505/ Prologue_ &nbsp;Cinderella_I am Cinderella---------no, I am like Cinderella.Lets be honest, Cinderella will not be real no matter how much we want it to be real. Though sometimes, we wish so hard just to swap lives with her; having a fairy godmother cast a spell on you, to meet your destined o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/463000/ A not so typical Cinderella story(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/462993/ BAD&nbsp;DAY.I barge through my door,To my so called &quot;home.&quot;Got a bad hair cut today,Failed another test,Officially kicked out ofMy group of &quot;friends.&quot;I don't give a crap.I throw my messengar bagOnto the green, slightly torn couch.Change out of my way tooTig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/460011/ JUST&nbsp;A&nbsp;DREAM.There I stood, in the heartOf an enormous field,My breath taken away.I ran barefoot across the field,The cool, soft feelingLingered beneath my feet,And lightly sprinkled morning dewSeeped inbetween my toes.The wind that madeMy thick black hair entagled to e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/455446/ FALLEN&nbsp;STARS.That night,I was in bed,Watching the nightAs if waiting for somethingI didn't know.Not a thing stirred in the midstOf this night, for they didn't dare to.I got up and felt the cold wooden floorAgainst my feet.As I crept by all the empty roomsI&nbsp;made sure I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/454316/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/451903/ Dedicated to a friend of mine.(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/451847/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/451259/ Written when someone told me that the person she loves is always gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/451258/ NOT&nbsp;MEANT&nbsp;TO&nbsp;BE.Th-thump th-thumpHe's just a few feet awayTh-thump th-thump th-thumpI watch him as he passes by meWishing with all my might that He'd just turn and say hi.I clench my fists, tighten my jawsAnd just as I was about to Loose all hope,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/448643/ Written when I felt lonely. Hope you can relate to me and that my feelings got through to you(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/446010/ FROM&nbsp;A&nbsp;GUY'S&nbsp;PERSPECTiVE.She knows me,I know her.She likes billards,So do I.She has friends,I do too.She's in love with him,And I'm in love with her.&nbsp;I always watch her back&nbsp;from afar----Constantly, quietly observing her.For she wouldn't even wasteA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/444904/ Written for everyone out there with an incurable disease. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/444257/ THiS&nbsp;WORLD&nbsp;OF&nbsp;MiNE.Everyday,I see so many disasters happenening.A car accident happens to a family.A young man is assasinated.A woman gets raped.It's endless.These horrors,Repeat themselves over and over againLike a broken record.Each day I live in fear.Afraid th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/444112/ WAiTiNG&nbsp;FOR&nbsp;YOU.Today,I discovered something new.Something named friendship.It was amazingly wonderful.It sorta gave a bubbly,Overfilling feeling, y'know?I had always always thought thatIt would last forever,But, who knew?Sometime later on,I stupidlytraded it for po.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/444053/ AN&nbsp;UNSOLVED&nbsp;MYSTERY.It's sort of funny,How this poem is set.I just came in here,And---Just started writing.I approached this poem with Absolutely no ideaAs to how I should start.I know howI say that I can't compose a poemBecause I can't concentra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/441337/ YOU&nbsp;ARE&nbsp;FREE.As a man,I've done many humiliating things.I snicker at children's dreams.And just because I'm not poor,I throw money at the homelessAnd mock them.I drink day and night,Leaving no room for anything else.I patroll the streets,Looking for wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/439730/ PLACE&nbsp;WHERE&nbsp;i&nbsp;BELONG.I've finally found it, The place where I belong.From the outside, it doesn't look veryFancy nor elegant, in fact, it's quite plain,But when're you're on the inside,It's strangely warm and uniquely beautiful.This place of mine,Contains extremely pre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/438608/ THE&nbsp;FiRST&nbsp;SNOW.Inside the mahogany bricked house,A cup of steamy hot chocolate sits at the tableAccompaied by an old lady.She sighs and sighs over and over againLetting her breath mix with the steam from theHot chocolate.She continues to stare out the frosted glass window,S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/438425/ THE&nbsp;OTHER&nbsp;SiDE&nbsp;OF&nbsp;THE&nbsp;RAiNBOW.Into the darkness, I plunge.Forever lost from the world.Forever gone from them all.Forever trapped in this place.&nbsp;Am I&nbsp;really going to just disappear Like this?Is my soul going to be devouredBy Satan?Perhaps.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MY-WiLL-ALONE/438129/