http://slow.writerscafe.org/the-wanderer The original writings of author Destiny en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775493291 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Like the sunsetWe lay pinkAcross the bed of rosesWe have grownAs we lay thereUnder the moonGlistening pigments of blueHues of my auraDesperate to morphSoftly and sweetly to you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1232646/ Freedom forwardChild blondePick a flowerDrown a pondLet me seeYour pretty eyesLet them give youNo disguiseFreedom nowhereSky to skyLet me help youTie your tieTrees are dyingLovely funeralDirt and dustBut we are beautifulPeople, peopleOn the leashLet them washYour mouth with bleachPeople, peopleSay n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1232638/ Random stanzas; word salad. Probably to become song lyrics someday. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1211455/ A song I've finally finished. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1192887/ My mother wrote this, I'm getting the first stanza tattooed this year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1166300/ Oo, and I found some even earlier things. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1166299/ And once I break, I break. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1150425/ A lame rant I found in my sketchbook I wrote during a panicattack http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1150401/ A collection of odd unfinished two liners (or so) that i write down on receipts, envelopes etc. but mainly scrawled in my sketchbook. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1150392/ How I feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1144183/ As the stars fade into the sunAnd my wounds begin to scarI quiver as my pupils even outI've got a knack for feeling warmBut when the warm fades awayI'm back to the devotionTo painkilling potionsThat I wish had stayedThe blades the smokeI almost choke when it fadesI have t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1142375/ I wrote this short story in study hall one day meh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1142370/ I hurt myself todayThe sun slowly fades awayAnd the flowers are all deadAs the moon is painted red And this can't be my bodyAnd this can't be my homeI'm surrounded with peopleSomehow I'm still alone Help me find my breathWhen my mind is a messAnd I sink through the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140446/ This is a poem I wrote in 8th grade when my depression really began. A group of bitter girls decided that my appearence was so terrible I deserved to be hit for it. (It is ofcourse a song now.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140443/ A song I wrote about the man http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140439/ I know this girlWith golden curlsHer eyes are wideAnd empty And when she criesIt floods my mindAnd if I hideShe'll find me But it's not easy being beautifulIt's not easy being beautifulAnd they said You areYou areYou are Pathetic with your oddi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140436/ A poem I had written in 8th grade, but later turned it into a song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140101/ Just a small interlude like song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140098/ The blizzard holds a flowerThe petals faded blackI see the truth behind your liesThe mask that often cracksYou've saved me from my thoughtsYou've held me in the rainYou've read my eyes a hundred timesWith only love to gainSo let me ___ for youSo let me see youSo let me ___ for you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140097/ Pink toes on mossy groundWithout a soundI walk aroundThe trees are weeping for the death of their kinLike a dreamNature's trying to breathSayingWhy has mother gone away?They've killed her and left me here to stayMy petals have perished in the flameWill someone help keep us from the grave?Have you se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the-wanderer/1140094/