http://slow.writerscafe.org/AngelOfLostLight The original writings of author Risa McCarthy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776086421 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In this mournful farewell, there are no secrets, no laughter, and no joy; only a memory remains. I ask that you remember not the weak hand that wrote this but the strong soul. I will die knowing that all my sins have been forgiven. My only wish is this: you won’t weep over your losses; instead.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelOfLostLight/447474/ I lay, bleeding, dying, and crying.I’m screaming for a haven,But there is no soul but my own within this hell I’ve fallen into.The cold hard ground is stained with blood,The air is thick with suffering cries longing for salvation.In this realm of death,Eternity is only a mome.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelOfLostLight/447464/ Not able to find my place,I await my fate of being swallowed whole by darkness.As I plunge farther into despair I begin to fade.My life means nothing, All I want is to leave behind my dying body, My soul, screaming in pain wants to let go of my heart drowning in sorrow.To leave this life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelOfLostLight/447450/