http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gillzy The original writings of author Gillzy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776081476 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm in limbo, between university and the real world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gillzy/504763/ My theory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gillzy/340081/ my morbid thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gillzy/335530/ Inspired by Kara, and her open writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gillzy/302697/ Please No CSS Does a sob sob if there's no one near to hear it?Any point in letting emotions all set loose?For me, deep down, the melancholic sadnessIs something that no longer wishes to be free.Sometimes I'll get angry And let out a scream.Or upset and re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gillzy/301729/ Nota Bene: Oliver! 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