http://slow.writerscafe.org/lifes_own_voice The original writings of author Tanu en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021466 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 wrote it on my cell phone last night :p .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/626177/ really confused as i wrote this.. so basically this is all about my confusion..like some maze i am caught in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/546207/ The dark alleysCorner me.. and I fight with all my potency  …Not enough.. yet all my vigour..I am pushed into the girth…I stare at the moon less sky..That haunts..I stare and curse my birth…My hands have stains ..Of slay marks…Proofs of odium for self…I am clu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/526929/ If having breasts were that big an amusement for you.. I wonder how did you look at your mothers when they brought you in the world.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/496235/ For not only do I love thou soul.. But I do it while being true.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/494294/ i realise a world shattered to still..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/493775/ really confused about how the world works.. something i surely cannot decipher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/493771/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/493761/ an old one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/492277/ you weren't wrong.. i just market the pain better.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/490081/ writing for the sake of it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/489617/ writing for the sake of it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/489610/ writing for the sake of it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/489584/ In search of a lover… As I sit here,the feel of naked grass bathed in fresh morning dew makes me feel somewhat vulnerable to the tranquility around me…a sudden pang of jealousy seems to creep up when I see the committed drops of water sticking on to the petals till it finally dries ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/480623/ The failed dew of time..The lost tear of disorder..When your ache isn’t strong enough to be acknowledged...Is it the fear of acceptance or bewilderment that brings you down... The forgotten sheen of rays..The unvoiced emotion of trepidation..When your thoughts aren’t c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/479894/ ranting on..hoping one day you'll read me like you used to.. fake again if you wish.. but i hope.. i'll be complete http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lifes_own_voice/479480/