http://slow.writerscafe.org/TheOther The original writings of author TheOther en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060951 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I haven’t missed you,not a bit.Sleeping every night with your ghost, holding you close and yet so far.Your absence is almost unreal.You are always next to me.I know you better than anyone.People used to remark on how alike we were. Everything is about.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/1171216/ Once you were in the position that now my heart has lead me to.That of missing you and missing me and missing us;still not knowing if thou shall ever be mine again.During the day I wonder and I endlessly ponder, shall we ever be whole again?For thou carry a part of me and I of thine,reminiscent of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/986728/ Live the lie you like the most.Today, tomorrow, forever.The lie that makes you happy.The lie that makes everyone happy. Hide your face behind the maskIt has been made for you to wear.It is the law and you shall obey,you should be wearing it everyday! Don’t .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/697774/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Close the mirror door and look away, into your eyes I cannot bear to look no more.Let the footsteps of the past carry you to your former state and the veil shall fall, numb and painless, white, to mask your sorrow.You do not belong in my world as&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/696618/ Sometimes I am and sometimes not.To be is to weave the entangled knot.To spin around with might and speedTo lay on the ground and feel the beat.Sometimes I am and sometimes not.There is a space where I belong.There is a place for me to rot.There is no need to be alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/633766/ Hello kid, said the man.Happy Halloween!You've came back! No man, replied he.You are mistaken, I am not a kid.Year after year I have built with passion my own demise,carrying through my guise.I've wear it as a heavy collar, a costume adorned with gold and do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/627912/ It is demeaning to the experiance itselfto be expressed with the mere means of words.So why do you want a poem?Why am I writing this poem?Guilt and doubt troubles my mind.Would you like to share?I do not think so.All you do is read, you do not feel.You do not seem to get it.So I forgive you for read.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/626721/ Do you remember?In a dream you and I were together.You held my hand and whispered softlytender words only for my ears.You were mine and I were yours,and nothing else mattered.We were in love in a yesterday, a distant dream.A dream within a dream.Do you remember?Yesterday is gone.Let me steal a heart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/622972/ It was almost morning when she woke up in cold sweat. She slowly opened her eyes as to adjust fully to the bright light that filled the room. To her shock she found herself in an all white room surrounded by tubes leading inside of her filled with blood and other liquids. She had no r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/620466/ Next thing she knows she is out of the company with her stuff piled up in a small torn cardboard box struggling to carry it to her car. She felt incapable of understanding fully what had just happened, what caused her to say those two words that have just proven destructive for her career. What's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/619268/ Thinking thoughts does no good. Your thoughts are not yours, all you do is repeat accumulated knowledge. You have all been programmed by the society to have certain views and ideas, about what is acceptable, what is reasonable, what is normal, what to expect in life. You end up following a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/619109/ She walked towards him, as to embrace him for the last time. She kissed him on the cheek whispering "Goodbye". Her tears could overflow rivers; her sorrow could destroy all, so she chose to suffer in silence, showing not a trace of emotion on her pale face. He was gone. He was dead. There on his h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/618325/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/618321/ Sitting on the balcony,aroma of the night.We used to dream together,we aimed for the stars.Once upon a time...We sang to the tunes of the world.We danced to the heartbeats of love.We knew how to fly.Once upon a time,we runned through the fields and skies.We climbed trees and played like childs do.We.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/617872/ Frail dreams and arms raised to the sky.To plea but never to be thankful.To wish but never to receive.A heart is a sea, when waves mean hopeand me a thief who never knew how to swim.Jasmine scent and lemon trees.Pitter patter goes the rain.Pitter patter in my dreams.Faded, rusted an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/611935/ My love for you is stronger than any type of love,for I love you exceedingly in every single way.For I adore your every little detail, painted with grace upon your pictureEvery inch upon your skin, every inch upon your soul.And I marvell at the sight of your perfect beauty,staring at you endlessly h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/610732/ Soothing breeze and tranquil waters.Warm and calm to embrace me.Falling deeper in,breathing in a new sequence.Dazzling, surreal beautiful asymmetry.Mesmerising highlights.Endless acceleration of shapes.A world dipped in colour.Serenity.Melting into the dream scape.Reformed, reborn.The way it used to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/606385/ "Truly sorry", an honest apology out of her bleeding lipswhen I broke her ribsas she criedand wished she'd died.She crawledshe couldn't walk,feet cut off.Then she begged,but I laughed,stabbed her hard.Covered with blood she's crossing over,her body fades.Still tries to scream,in this dream till she .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/605095/ The ink spreads dries and scarsas the needles pierce my skinclaiming every bit of me.Decoding you, unfolding you.Expanding beneath my skin.Rushing through me.Tatooed love.Injected colours into my heart.Your true colours, shades of black.Never to be erasedand never to be forgotten.I get .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/602591/ You are wickedly beautiful,yet strangely demonic.You posses an outworldly charm,captivating, utterly irresistible. You deceive and manipulate.Twist and play.Your eyes, hide lies.Your heart's painted by the darkest colours Hypocricy and self delus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/600488/ A dark blade, oblivionMy soul in deliriumAnd yet its mysteriousWhy am I still curiousTo pursue my deliveranceWhile trapped in my ignoranceWhen the winds shout furiousIn the face of innocenceMasked and pretentiousI cry for the reasonsIn my sleep haunt me visionsForming a solid pro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/600455/ You are a flower from hell.I do not dare to hold you,I remain in distance.You and me, the attraction,your poisonous seduction.My heart is not a place for you to blossom.I won't fall for you,my obscure existence.With the scent of a sinner,you perish in the dark,beautifully entangled in the flames.Bri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/596866/ Where haveyou hid yourself lately?I've raced against the time to get a glimpse of you.I swam across oceans of sorrow days and nights,in hope to reach for your hand.I fought for you endlessly again and again.I threw myself into the fire to save you.But still no trace of you..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/595923/ Her silkenblack hair flow in the air when the wind rages.Such grace as tears caress her perfect face.Her grey eyes a work of pure silverand lips so luscious begging to be kissed.She stands by the lake and gazes past the moon.Upon the highest hill that’s where she prays... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/595854/ I just dropped by to say I love you.That the walls you've build around youwere never good enough to hide you.I see you, as you are.I assure you I'm perfectly fine,but I lied.I miss you more everysecond that passesand it's tearing myheart apart to have to wal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/595849/ I know that you love methe way everyone does.I know that I'm specialjust like anyone is.I know how unique I amjust like everybody else... Is it really worth it being me?Loving me the way all others do.Pretending the way everyone does.Wearing the silence as a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/595138/ Isn't this the end?Isn't this goodbye?He lays on the grass alone and cold.He does not speak, he does not think.His eyes face with an empty look the sky, but he does not truly see a thing.He does not move, a lifeless bodyHe gave it up, he had no hope.Night and silence made a pact.They stole the boy's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/595093/ Shadows or Intruders?I close my eyes, secluded in the memories.The curtain falls as the suspense builds up, but there is no ideal solution behind it. Just a lingering scent in my mind's eye.In secrecy it untapps the seal within me.I still posses no kn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/593130/ I scream in colour but sink to bed.I close my eyes and dream in red.My face is pale, my eyes of dark.The flashing lights going black. The land of mine has endless time.A reflection claims another life.I am so strong, I am so brawn.A king I am of my own c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/590808/ Close the door and look away.Let the footsteps of the past carry you to your former state.Let the veil fall back before your eyes.You don't belong in my world as I do not in yours. I am not used to the way you decay, day after day, nor I shall ever be.I was not made t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/587468/ I only wish you could love me too, the way I do...I'm sorry for telling you all this, but I would be more sorry if I didn't.But I'm not sad now, the sorrow was gently washed away by your very presence.Just the bitterness at the edge of my lips remains and a hole in my heart of an empty .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585795/ Midnight Sky Delights...The Seductive Silence...Thrill me.Amaze me.Captivate me.I have a wish,while I’m blessed by a newborn blissto provoke the thought,erase all scripts,challenge the stars...Blindfold me,so I can see what I currently cannot perceive...Tie me up in the net of your world...Mak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585790/ Blood on my Cresent Blade, for I,my People have I Slayed.And Cried, at the sight of the Moon,as I was caught in the middle of the Red Typhoon.Sad truth is but a preface,as to wipe out this whole tormented race.Undeserving of life, murderers,and I, murderer of murderers.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585781/ Pondering is an infinate sea of arguments.Arguments are contradictions.They contradict what it has been said.Contrast between differences.A bridge between two worlds.And our world is made out of words.A word is a picture, but a picture is one thousant words.Not all is reveiled.Not knowing the hidd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585778/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585747/ This is a song for my black hearted princessthis is a story engraved with painin the era when the need for destruction embraced the urge to lovein the era that the darkness took over my soulSo long we have been waitingfor that veil to be removed'till so long reached forever'till we were sick of wait.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/585741/ In the core of your innermost fantasieslies an alluring truthwhere all the beauty of this world unveilsin this deeply seductive journey that unfolds... Listen to the whispers of the lostlet them lead you to those far away landsand I promise you won't forgetyou won't regret... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheOther/439873/