http://slow.writerscafe.org/BaronessNyx The original writings of author Ophielia Nyx en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033735 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 When it gets too strong what do you do?when you feel budding new thoughts pressing at long held notionsbubbling over the once adequate containersstretching you beyond your limitwhen you're head aches from pondering nothing but something infinitely important churns at the back of your consc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/773493/ I had built us up in my mindThe way a small child does a sandcastleSo confident in the belief we would always standIn my mind we were everything concrete and solid But when high tide came in I was crushed beneath the pressure, and I foldedThe castle I had made dissipated into.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/539319/ what do you bid, my id?do give in to the anamalistic reasonings you inspireor look to my ego to see which way we go? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/504841/ I beg for a crumbThey all think i'm so dumbThey pass by without careCold wind blowing thier hair My hands are so numbIt feels like they shouldnt be therebut i can still see them cracked and bareAnd life is quite glum With no food in your stomach no water for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/493702/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/493279/ There are peacful ways to meet the ReaperTo fall to sleep and never wakeLethal needles you arm to takeNot too many painless ways, to make death your keeper There however a very wide measureOf ways to die in painYou could for one, pleasure Your friend's ball a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/492540/ When i cease to beIt is my hope that none shall cryBut instead fill thier heads with all the joys and dreamsThat happened to be owned by me I pray everyone who loved meWill prosper and love and learnTake what the world has to offer And give back times two in return That.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/492499/ I walk the clouded kingdom of my FatherWho is and will ever be knownFor His son walked the waterAnd His love is always shown I can prove it I was manHave no shame to now admitFor a time I was doomed for the nether pit But in my most trouble time I found in H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/492490/ I sit in my darkness and it feels so fineI scrape my finger nails over the stoneThe high pitched whineThat makes light dwellers groanBrings wicked joy to my dark hole of a soul Bile is deliciousMy ambrosia is found in its wicked tasteChildren's horrified cries my music.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/492472/ One time I was on Writers Cafe and a pompous man had nerve to say"your writing is sad""your limericks are bad"So I decked him and ran away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/492249/ You were the one thing i loved the mostI put you higher than moon and sun and the God that rules them tooThat was my sin I wake in the night dreaming of youwith all of them...the other women you said would never be there because I filled your heart And throughout my day.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/491832/ I hate kids.You wanna know why?They smell like peeand they ALWAYS cry They make alot of noise and I want to kick them outoh yes, I hate kids, without a doubt When the come around and bawlI say with gleethe more you cry, kidwell, the less you'll peeand se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/490625/ There once was a lass from OK.who had not the sense to obeyshe drove her mum madso her mum was quite gladWhen her young irritance went away  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/487357/   How do I describe it--?Or her ratherShe personified love, sacrificing her time but caring little it was gone.She had so much energy running through her small body, only 4' 11, like an electric currentShe always had more energy than meWhen times were good she taught me thing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/486095/ He comes forward into my realmHis eyes full of fearAnd no time to loseHe asks with his eyesAnd again I refuse His last hope deadHe slumps to the blockUnaware that i hate thisEvery last chop He knows not that i dream about itWake in the nightTo the hell ive created.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/486050/ Color Me PassionateColor me SweetJust for tonightRight when we meetUnlock my bodyUnravel my witsUndo my blouseStraddle my hipsLook to my face for the signal to goThink fast on your feet and i beg you dont slowThen hold on to me tightFor this long sought dazzling show &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/486046/ To my Harmie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/461979/  Mother dear why do you weep?All I did was go to sleepI didn’t mean to crack my headI was simply trying to go to bed I’ve always been a little weirdWhen I was five I grew that beardI know that as I grew, you fearedI’d never outgrow my funny waysYou tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/460960/  Lemongrass is hard to placeBecause for all its actionsIt has not grace The lemongrass is you could say, my lifeAnd several reasonsIt may as well be…strifeBut reason is as reason doesAnd it changes as the seasons You can not shoot the lemongrass with a gun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BaronessNyx/460953/