http://slow.writerscafe.org/pupz333 The original writings of author pupz333 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776173068 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Opening her mouth to laugh, Kathy cracked a slight grin before Gabriel came over and clamped his hand over her mouth.     “Shh... no sound, Kathy. But I do have news for you. Tonight is your last night. See, I appreciate the business you’ve been giving the station by stopp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1592448/ i am not a beautiful poetmy words do not flow and i do not pen metaphors to brush againstyour every sensei do not aim to rip apart your mind and stitch it back together with new ideasi do not write about everyday events orcross societal bordersi am not a beautiful poetmy writing is raw and unrevised.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1592436/ You gave me thirteen chrysanthemums that day and ahandwritten note that read,"I'll be with you till the last one dies…" Days went by and one by one, The petals shriveled and fell onto the oak coffeetable.There were two left before I realized one flower wasfake, and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1362207/ It's a push and a pull;A rise and a crash.So many different emotions runThrough my head;I'm not sure how to feel.You're my muse and you'reMy masterpiece, made up of theShattered pieces ofYour past.So sharp and painful, I wish toDull the edges and cure your pain.I'll be the levy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1326730/ You fell asleep in my arms...And I watched you as you drifted off into a dreamland thatReality could not compare to.Your forehead against mine,I looked down at your closed eyes and thought aboutHow amazing you are to me.I love your flawsYour Romeo heartYour mind.Everything about you.I breathe in and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1293266/ I peeled back each layer of darkness with my eyesHoping I would uncover an answer as to whyI am still here.I didn't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1258121/ We are nothing but starsHanging aimlessly in spaceWaiting to be admiredBut no one can see usUntil we're burned out and dead http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1236601/ I'm not going to tell you it will be alrightAnd I cannot promise you that this hell will end soonI won't assure you that life gets betterAnd I will not feed you hopeful liesI'm not going to let you cry foreverAnd I will not allow you to delve deep into your sadnessOnce you go too far, it's hard to c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1229395/ The darkness closes in as the minutes tick away into the night. Nothing but a candlelight illuminates my being. I feel the pinpricks of dust on my skin as they flutter past and into the air. I have been reluctant to hold this note in my hands, for I knew what words are written. It's the last thing y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1218821/ I reached for the thoughts floating aimlessly throughout my mind. They begged to be written down; released. Their wish was my command. What seemed like hours passed before I realized that the once-floating thoughts now formed inked sentences on the page. What was once blank now held the ideas and em.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1218818/ Look me in the eyes and tell me you've felt pain.Do it.Explain what you've been through.Please.************************************************************************************Oh, you got your period at an inconvenient time?How upsetting.Your boyfriend broke up with you over a text?Sorry.Your mot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1217071/ Before I even begin this, please note that I am not suicidal. I have no intention of ending my life in any way, shape, or form. I am receiving help for self-harm, so please do not tell me to go get help or anything of the like. This poem is simply what I feel whilst I cut. If the subject offend.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1210256/ Two different things being said in one poem. Can you find it? :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1208425/ I was letting my mind wander last night before I fell asleep and I feel like writing it :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1202456/ Can't say I'll keep fightingOr that I'll live forever,But I'll try to keep breathingNo matter the weatherThis pain has takenIt's grand toll on meHas everyone lost the abilityTo just let me be?Let me just cryAnd let me self harmWho would even careIf I bought the farm?No one that I k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1200433/ Sadness is addictive.It's familiar. It knows me.I know it.I don't want to leave it.I know it won't leave me.I know it will always be waiting for me.It knows my secrets.Desires.Hatreds.Needs.Things nobody else knows.I didn't have to speak.It knows all about me.The paths my tears t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1199184/ Random, spur-of-the-moment idea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1195567/ I feel empty.LIke an empty soda can.You tilt your head backHoping for that last dropBut it never falls.I feel hurt.Like a wounded animal.He trusted you to love himTake care of himBut you hit him again.I feel lonely.Like a stuffed animal.Thrown in a cornerLonging to be picked up againBut left for bet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1195556/ You can say I'm alrightBut, I can prove you otherwise.You can say I'm alrightBut, you should hear my thoughts.You can say I'm alrightBut, you should see my mind.You can say I'm alrightBut, you should hear me speak.You can say I'm alrightBut, you should get to know me.You can say I'm alrightBut, you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1190579/ If you are sensitive to self harm, please do not read this. Some bad language is used in this so use caution. I do not promote self harm in any way. This is just fiction. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1190568/ Need I say more? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1170030/ A little autobiography in a fiction poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1170018/ A pencil writing against paper,Such a wonderful sound,Soft, just barely heard,If you listen closely, you can hear it all around. Take the time to think,You can write words with soul,Passion, meaning, write your feelings out,Makes the hurt go away, though stress can take its toll. Write any.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pupz333/1146277/