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		<description>The original writings of author yliana</description>
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			<title>abyss</title>
			<description>I don't knowhow else to say thisother than to showhow much I miss youin a poem.you've been gonefor a whilea while much too longfor I am an impatient person And your absence sends me to an abyssOf lonelinessBut the time missingIs more than what is on the clockTrying to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1290631/</link>
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			<title>mutual replacements</title>
			<description>For all the people who have left, friends, family, all. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1282832/</link>
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			<title>someday</title>
			<description>Somedayyou will be just a memorya fling from the pasta page from the previous chapterA scar on the heartinstead of an opened woundSomedayI will not think of the paindays,weeks,months,yearswill pass without grazing my mindsomeday I will forget youcompletelyI am over youand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1277574/</link>
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			<title>waiting alone</title>
			<description>Cold and windythe beginning of the seasonI stand without a jacketAlonewaiting for my rideI look aroundand I see herclinging onto him for warmthleaning on his shouldersthe same shoulders I gaze at in classhes holding herthe way I wishhe held mea gray sweater he wearsma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1274064/</link>
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			<title>the box</title>
			<description>It is easyto think outsidethe box.it is whatthe boxis surrounded bythat is difficultto escape.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1264676/</link>
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			<title>you me her</title>
			<description>I fell in love with youand your laughwhile you fell in lovewith her. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1263650/</link>
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			<title>more</title>
			<description>He was more than I could ask forand morethan I could handle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1259715/</link>
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			<title>you</title>
			<description>Youand your loveprovoked meand broke me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1257796/</link>
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			<title>easy</title>
			<description>A broken heartCan be so easily sharedBut it can also leadFor pieces to be easily stolenBecause either wayIt is already hurt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1254625/</link>
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			<title>love is like the waves</title>
			<description>Oh love,Please don&amp;rsquo;t be like&amp;nbsp;the ocean waves again. Coming towards me and then leaving once more.Please stay and don't leave me pain.Crashing against me and pushing me down.Please, I beg no more, the sight and view is beautiful.Compassion is starting to become merciless.Please don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1249912/</link>
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			<title>Tab</title>
			<description>The way your nameSeeps on to my tongueIt is like a TabGiving me vibrant chillsThe looks you giveNot to meBut just they way you lookHave me lose the perception of timeLooking at youGives me a spaced euphoriaThe mention of youGives me evocative thoughtsOf seeing you from afar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1245438/</link>
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			<title>two aisles away</title>
			<description>I am fond of youthe most&amp;nbsp;intriguing way possibleI have never seen perfectionso close to me before.&amp;nbsp;I understand why you board the bussitting by yourselfnot saying a wordI don't like them, eitheryour silence is as beautiful as your looksit says so much about you.&amp;nbsp;you are more silent th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1235272/</link>
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			<title>hopeless non-socialite</title>
			<description>&quot;Be outgoing, don't be afraid!&quot;What they don't understandis the fear and hopelessnessI have obtained from being surrounded by peopleI try my best to be an &quot;outgoing person&quot;but they don't understandhow unworthy I feel among othershow does one, quiet personmatter within a large gro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1224287/</link>
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			<title>quicksand</title>
			<description>Depression is like quicksandthe more I struggle to escapethe faster and deeper I sinkso I have found myselfto not move at allbeing contentwith sinking slowlymaybe someday I'll escapebut not anytime soon</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1221666/</link>
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			<title>world</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the word is liesand materializedfor the mindless eyes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1219498/</link>
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			<title>Dead</title>
			<description>People fearMy physical deathBut my soulHas been deadFor a longLong time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1215060/</link>
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			<title>fulfillment </title>
			<description>We've become obsessed with the ideaOf being busyFulfilling activitiesThat are unneededWhen you stay busyTime goes fasterLife was fasterAnd in the endYou realizeYou never embraced Life in itselfYou could have doneEverything you possibly wantedBut embracing lifeThe smal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1214117/</link>
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			<title>Envy</title>
			<description>They say&quot;The good die young&quot;I envy the quoteI know I am a bad person BecauseThat is the only reasonI wish to beA good person. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1208034/</link>
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			<title>shes just my friend</title>
			<description>first time writing from a boys perspective </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1202266/</link>
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			<title>Running</title>
			<description>I saw thingsthat I knew weren't really thereI couldn't take it anymoreso I just had to get out of the house&amp;nbsp;I take more meds than a 15 year old shouldbecause when I'm alonethe darkness floods inso I just had to get out of the house&amp;nbsp;when I left the houseI ranto nowhere in particular I had t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1202260/</link>
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			<title>What alone really means</title>
			<description>AloneIt's not physically having nobody by your sideBeing aloneMeans having nobody there To help youTo heal youTo be there mentallyYou feel lostWhen you can be surrounded By so many peopleThey say that they're by your sideBut in reality They really don't careBeing alone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1193212/</link>
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			<title>the feeling of lost</title>
			<description>no one by my sideno one to comfort meI have become an impossible person to comfortbecause I am not myself anymoreI am lostI am lost in my thoughtsin my feelingin my emotionsI feel lostin every mental way possiblebecause in my mindI have no idea where I am goingeverything is scrambled and that's not ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1184781/</link>
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			<title>my base of perfection</title>
			<description>the boy who has the prettiest smile </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1182182/</link>
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			<title>melancholy</title>
			<description>I am not depressed.I'm simply in just a bit melancholy moodbut I can feel&amp;nbsp;myselfslippingin such a depressionbecause of a bittersweet break upbittersweet in a way where I am glad its overbut at the same timeit kills meI am not depressedjust simply mildly melancholybecause if I tell myself I am d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1180956/</link>
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			<title>my mind</title>
			<description>physicallyI feel that I am aloneI feel as if I have no one in my lifebutI know that I am surrounded by people who love meand who will be there for mebut in my mindI am aloneno matter how many people surround me in the real worldI am alone mentallybecause no matter how much people say that they love ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1180194/</link>
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			<title>the contemplate </title>
			<description>to know if there is a godor notabsolutely kills meI know I am youngand have much thinking ahead of mebut to knowany day might be the endwhy not know if there is a god or notwhy not show proofwhy not prove us wrongwhy not prove us rightbecause the only proof we haveis to prove a god isn't realbecause..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1179023/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>I'm writing you a story, and I'm calling it nothing, because that's what it is all about. I have tears rolling down my face. In my nothing life, surrounded by nothing people. In a nothing world. Because I am absolutely nothing. Because the only thing I am is a worthless being. To everyone. To my f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1175409/</link>
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			<title>Absolutely </title>
			<description>I am absolutely alone. I have nobody anymoreI have lost the love if manyThe funny thing isI did nothing. I do take part of the blame I should have been less boringI don't know what else I could have done. I am absolutely sadMy emotions have been ruinedBecause I have lost the love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1175277/</link>
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			<title>She cried</title>
			<description>Once apon a timeThere was a little girlShe was happyHer life was good, as a child's life should beThen she saw her parents love fade awayThey foughtShe watched.The little girl went to middle schoolShe saw the evilness in peopleThey made fun of herShe criedThey watched. The gi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/yliana/1173147/</link>
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