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			<title>Eggshells</title>
			<description>Twelve yearsand I am still herewith a broom and a dustpantrying to sweep upwhat love looked likebefore it shattered.You stopped believingin repair,in therapy,in us,in the slow workof staying.I keep showing upwith empty handsand hopeful liesI tell myself:try harder,b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/3128565/</link>
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			<title>What is going on?</title>
			<description>You told her, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;d give up everything for you,&amp;rdquo;Meanwhile, I&amp;rsquo;m here with a heart that&amp;rsquo;s split in two,You were all over her, saying you loved her too,Then sending her pictures like I&amp;rsquo;m just a fool.Told me you were &amp;ldquo;broken,&amp;rdquo; just needed to heal,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2966942/</link>
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			<title>Becoming The Nothing </title>
			<description>Today's thoughts </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2948428/</link>
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			<title>Twelve Years, One Ring, and a Shattered Heart</title>
			<description>How I'm feeling this week</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2948159/</link>
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			<title>Magnifying Glass</title>
			<description>Magnifying Glass&amp;nbsp;What is left when a person is gone? A disease spread across the world, We watched the numbers crawl, It was exciting? &quot; time off work, timespent with loved ones we craved, The country screaming &amp;ldquo;stay at home!&amp;rdquo;And we did. We stayed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2766586/</link>
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			<title>One thing after another </title>
			<description>Does anyone else have those weeks where is it just one thing after another?&amp;nbsp;I mean of course we all do.&amp;nbsp;I need a long overdue rant.&amp;nbsp;One thing that has really got me down is attitudes.&amp;nbsp;People assume one thing of me when really I am another.&amp;nbsp;People don't recognise that my life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2489686/</link>
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			<title>What should it feel like?</title>
			<description>At the moment everything is all a bit complicated. I mean how should you feel when your ex dies?&amp;nbsp;Now I am an adult, there is no bitterness, we were children and were most certainly never suited for each other. We were friends, sure, for a number of years. I was going through my own stuff, and h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2468344/</link>
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			<title>...and this is how it ends </title>
			<description>memoir</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2463065/</link>
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			<title>Recall </title>
			<description>I am frozen.&amp;nbsp;A block of fear.&amp;nbsp;Somebody save me.&amp;nbsp;And it comes. And it goes.&amp;nbsp;Every now and then.&amp;nbsp;I want to die.&amp;nbsp;This can't be happening.&amp;nbsp;It didn't happen.&amp;nbsp;Don't focus on the memory.&amp;nbsp;It didn't happen.&amp;nbsp;Keep reminding yourself.I want, need to be home.Why ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2313340/</link>
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			<title>Just the End</title>
			<description>Just a little bit of how I'm feeling at the moment </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2177109/</link>
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			<title>K</title>
			<description>Poem about someone who has a negative impact in my current life </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2159990/</link>
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			<title>Father</title>
			<description>If time could be rearranged would I change it?If life was on the line would I care to save it?When you walked away the pain was small,&amp;nbsp;But the aftermath, you didn't see it all,&amp;nbsp;How could you when you were blinded with yourself in mind,&amp;nbsp;The wreckage still burning what you left behind.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/2128547/</link>
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			<title>Happy 4th July</title>
			<description>Diary Entry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1936624/</link>
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			<title>Another about my love</title>
			<description>My life in a bubble but you changed it,&amp;nbsp;My life is a story and you my dear, rearranged it,Sneezing and speaking in couples,&amp;nbsp;My chest beats and pulse doubles,&amp;nbsp;I never felt the cold before your warm,&amp;nbsp;The heart and head somewhat torn.Biker jacket, leather cut off gloves,&amp;nbsp;Doesn'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1494800/</link>
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			<title>Lesser of two evils. The pain of the lie, or, the pain of the truth?</title>
			<description>Another palindrome, smaller than before but equally connected  to an important milestone in my life
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1422886/</link>
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			<title>There's no such thing as a beginning, just a start to the end </title>
			<description>Tomorrow is a day that will never arrive I promise I will give you Hell because nothing else would be as sweet I hope you never return with my lust in your eyes Because it hurts to much to watch the fall before winter is amongst us And the tears will wash away the scars that have been hidden..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1343467/</link>
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			<title>Backwards</title>
			<description>I love you, That I will never say.I am so scared,And that is why.The way you feel is unknown, And,Sorrow in my soul, Makes it so there is no,You and me,Forever. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1343464/</link>
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			<title>What is it like?</title>
			<description>Mental Health </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1292553/</link>
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			<title>11.</title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote in an actual science test in reply to &quot;If you had depression, what decision would you make for a treatment?&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1237392/</link>
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			<title>Just </title>
			<description>Jokingaround dating my best friend, Understandingthat even though it will end,Sharingtime together while we&amp;rsquo;re alive,Tooget through the day and survive, Sowhen I may ask if I can just lean,Evenif I shout and don&amp;rsquo;t seem too keen,Anyday with you,No..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1229261/</link>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Throughout ages, Satanism has been feared by those who do not know thetrue nature of the different types, seeing as there are many versions ofSatanism this can lead to confusing amongst the public. LaVeyan Satanism isoften misrepresented in the media as a scapegoat for mass-murder, church burn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1229255/</link>
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			<title>What Is Satanism? </title>
			<description>The types and associations with Satanism</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1229230/</link>
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			<title>Is Satanism Mis-Represented By The Media? </title>
			<description>An EPQ qualification aiming to answer the question; is Satanism being used as a scapegoat  How has SatanicPanic effected people? How is Satanism used to influence people to be scared of certain idols?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1229229/</link>
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			<title>Ian Watkins</title>
			<description>My reaction to the allegations last year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1158233/</link>
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			<title>Bully </title>
			<description>Go ahead,&amp;nbsp;laugh,&amp;nbsp;Ignore,&amp;nbsp;Ignore,&amp;nbsp;Shoot the dime,&amp;nbsp;Win the score,&amp;nbsp;Turn your head,Expect a stab,&amp;nbsp;The devil's not the only one,Aiming the knife at your back.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1158228/</link>
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			<title>Crush</title>
			<description>A crush is a crush,&amp;nbsp;My Brain turns to mush,&amp;nbsp;When a heart turns to shattered glass,&amp;nbsp;With an empty mourn lost to past.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1158227/</link>
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			<title>Dec's Diner</title>
			<description>Talk about start something, You f*****g sparked something, You said to get free, Now you f*****g own me, Talk about control me, Talk about completely, Scream about complete me, Convincing me to get seen, Treating me a bit keen, Now it&amp;rsquo;s f*****g obscene, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1156863/</link>
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			<title>Runaway</title>
			<description>By the time you read this I&amp;rsquo;ll be gone, I'm sorry if you think I was wrong, I have to leave, I have to go, There are lots of thing you do not know. &amp;nbsp;Everything is too much to bear, My plan was not to scare,I fear if I stay I will die, I'm telling you, it&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1156860/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One </title>
			<description>Writing a book isn&amp;rsquo;texactly easy is it? That&amp;rsquo;s something I&amp;rsquo;ve always wanted to do, write a book,become an author of some description. I&amp;rsquo;ve always thought of it as an undyingjob. If you want to become a replaceable cog, become a sales assistant or something.But an auth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1156856/</link>
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			<title>Getting Over Heathcliff</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1156853/</link>
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			<title>Beginning </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Theytaste better when they&amp;rsquo;re afraid.&amp;rdquo; Whoare they? I vaguely remembering him asking, but with the blood stillrunning down my chin and tendons caught between two of my back molars, Icouldn&amp;rsquo;t really concentrate. Since the time he found out, he tends to ask metonnes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1155469/</link>
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			<title>Asheirnar </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paigestar2004/1155468/</link>
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