http://slow.writerscafe.org/southlit The original writings of author Tahna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033808 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's ridiculous How I always liked someone elseIt's ridiculous How I never knew how you felt.It's ridiculous How you make me smileIt's ridiculous How this has been coming for a long long while.It's ridiculous How its been such a short timeIt's ridiculousHow I've been thinking of wedding chimes!It's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/1067305/ Let's hold handsBecause I can't wait anymoreGet your body next to mineLet's loose ourselvesIn the track of timeWell never see the daylightIf we close our eyesWake me upAnd let's dance In the moonlightDarlingCan we be together?Let's be one, foreverI can't help but s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/1018779/ Quiet.Oh so quiet.Loud, oh so loud.So very loud.But patient.You are so patient.Waiting forever.Waiting for somethingSomething bigSomething real.Something for you to feel.Come to me in a dream.Come to me so fastLike a soaring eagel.Come to me nowBecause I think I found youYou were lost then found.You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/957250/   I wish we had of kissedI wish you had of said you missedme. I wish you wouldn't goWhen you're gone I feel alone I wish you had of walked me homeWe could’ve laughed as you held my handSweet kisses on the cheekYou know t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/799941/ I think about you all of the timeYou won't leave from my mindAnd when I see you thereI'm awareI'm acting like a foolBecause I'm hoping you like me too.I smile all the timeAnd I laugh at all your lame jokesWon't you understandThat I want you to be my man?I look into your eyesEveryone can see I like y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/751194/ Patience had never been forgotten Faith in you sweet daring never endsAnd when morning arrivesI trust in you foreverBecause even when the stars disappearYour shine is always there http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/740036/ Hello HelloDon't you knowYou can't goI need to knowIf you love me so Because I can seeInfront of meA man of mysteryI dream wishfully That you'll say to me"I love you, baby." Because every dayI never say...Because the words just float away The words ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/712064/  I laughAt your jokesAnd I smile at youeven if they're lameBut You smile too. Your a gentlemanTo everyone, I knowAnd you're strongBut you lift things like its a big show You speak likeYou're from the eightiesYou use words like "Cool"Like a middle aged l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/712062/ I couldn't tell you how I feelI couldn't tell how you feel anywayI couldn't believe you When you smiled at me like thatThat dayBecause I don't knowI just don't knowBut I like you thoughI like you... I don't know how I feelI don't know how you feelDo you even fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/712050/ She has long wavey golden brown hair. She has hazel eyes and perfect teeth. Well, see, she wore braces as a child.Her eyesight isn't perfect she likes to wear blue contacts on special occasions. She is Miss plain by name, by occupation, by...what else? She never wanted to live with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/673147/ A rewrite of "Just another love story" This one is more interesting, but sad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/638056/ You’re the one That extra one The sideline oneBut next to youSits a superstar But they’re just aEveryday superman You cry at nightNo spotlightShines so brightYou’re losing sightThe spotlight shines on superstarBut they&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/635127/ Follow me To the end of the worldFollow meTo the end of no return Listen to meTill my mouth is dryQuestion meTill my mindIs filledWith answers Dream of meTill I fill your desireDesire meTill I fill you with pain Remember me when your aloneYou're col.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/585184/ She criesDrip..Drip..Drop..Tears fall..Onto soft skin of her cheeks. He speaksSoftly..Softly..Spoken..Words fall...Out of his mouth which flow to her heart.      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/584243/ Living in dreamland Somewhere in my sleepI’m hiding in my dreamsWhen I wake My dreamsThey disappearI fearDo I disappear? I become shyI feel I’m living such a lieI fear when I diePeople will wonder “Who was she”But I wonder, who am I?&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/575839/ Having a crush is like a wish50% sure it won't come to you5% sure that it will20% Certain that they like you-but-10% chance that they love you-then-15% hope of something real  100% wish of true love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/568387/ Love this lifeYou'll never knowOr do you knowHow far he'd goJust for you?Maybe soonHe'll love you tooIt all takes timewonder; will he be mine?Don't you worryIf its love your afterHe'll come soonerDon't youPlace your dreams on himBe patient with him.Love may take longerMaybe forever http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/568385/ You and me babeIts us we retainI have my waysDon't youWalk awayIts everything nowBut Its almost overAnd then we go backCrawling underThose bridges now[Chorus:]How IScream your name. Its a precious game, to you.Do YouKnow me Like I love you?Gonna take me awayGonna throw my life away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/568373/ Freedom of the heartTakes over the logic of the brain.Loving from the startBut there’s nothing to gain. Questionable.CrazySweetUnconditional.Some words might describe her affection.But yet, he does not feel the same. She doesn't know.No, not anything about h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/563602/ Dear diary, Yeah yeah, so its been awhileI have just been crazy about davey, he came home the other week and I was too busy to write lately, so, hmm, d****t. Couldn't keep my mind off him. You know everything just a bit weird, so huh. Aparently Hamish texted Hannah the other day with rand.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/563594/ Dear Diary Carrie is this big b***h. How can Hannah and Carrie be related? Hannah is this kind non judgemental awesome chick. And Carri....shes just this big sloppy mess of a girl totally depressed all the time. i mean she kept poking at my belly making these crazy as pig noises that souned.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556654/ She lay on her bed quiet. Hearing the voices in her head, The break up argument, replayed, like a scene from the DVD or a song someone loved. She made Imaginary conversations, with things she wished she had said. Words oh so clever and witty,.. She didn’t cry, what would be the point? But her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556236/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556226/ Prologue: My introduction, here we go:My name is Sophie Alison. I am a 15 year old aspiring fashion designer.My favourite TV show is Project Runway, I like everything and anything.This, dear you, my sweet sweet journal is where I put my every thought my every dream my everything written down here... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556224/ Dear Diary, I hate him!!! Its Officail man, I hate his guts sooo much!!! Why do exs have to be so stupid and mean!! I hate Hamish. I hate everything about him. I HATE HIM. I hate everythiong about him---I hate him.Went bowling yesterday. wikid fun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556186/ Dear Diary, Okay, Fashion design right? I don't want to change my mind! THIS is what I thought of not my parents! This is what i wanted since I was 12 It must be right. It has to feel right. Okay. Yes i have to!  *Fashion designer.Okay. yes. Okay it is so not fair that d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556183/ Dear Diary, Okay so this dave thing is kinda annoying. I mean He is everything I have ever wanted but so hard to get. But god hes hot! I can't stop telling him that, its unstoppable. He's just soo great to talk to. For some reason I can't stop talking about him. I can't seem to talk about a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556182/ Dear Diary, oh my god. Hannahs sis, Carrie is so weird. Hannah told me that Carrie said that Hannah would marry someone like Dave!!! what the hell is up with that woman? AND she cuts in lines! SHE CUT INFRONT OF MY MUM god. FOR A STUPID CHOIR. She only bought two things!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556177/  Dear Diary, New diary, new life, new red hair. Thank god.I feel peaceful at one wth something my hair looks good. yay. I wonder if he thinks about me? I think he does. I might get up tomorrow and paint my nails. red. Loving red at the moment. Night time is good, where you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556174/ A teenage girl Diary. Her name is sophie, she is 15, she has a big huge crush on a guy and she is deciding what to with her life. This is a fictional Journal :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/556172/ Love sweet loveTurned me upside downMy thoughts hard to think ofI’m feeling bound My head full of excuseI’m confusedWhat do I do?,  I find being hurtMakes you think “What’s life for?”Life is something you can’t ignore Love .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/549264/ I want too muchDon’t you think?Expect too muchToo much from you Perhaps I should look up Look up from youStand upForget you Not what you wantIs it?My attention you crave Do you want too much?Expect me to wait at your side Like some Victorian bride.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/549260/ Sweet like candyMy love, its clearLove like candyToo sweet my dear She cries, she says her“Goodbyes” Love always takenHer heart breaking Sweet like candy Is no more… My love s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/549121/ Not a Love letter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/480258/ Life without you Life seems so clearer nowLife feels right, nothing left to fight Now I knowIt only took you to goFor me to understandTo be happy once again I know for youYour life’s a lieYou know its trueI’m glad I said goodbye Now tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/480224/ Open your eyes Killing your self destructionBreaking your self controlRealising your true dreams Believing on what you can be Sometimes its letting go- that lets you seeNow you know what life can offer thee- Open your eyes my friendDon’t you pretend?May.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southlit/480217/