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			<title>safe.</title>
			<description>everytime you turn aroundsomeone falls in love with youand i'm standing herewaitinghopingpatiently, with my arms open.but whenever you do turn around,your back is to me.you'll never see how much my heart breaks for you.the one i'll never love.the one i have never loved.my tears stain your pillowcase..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/741793/</link>
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			<title>metamorphosis</title>
			<description>Butterflies, oh butterfliesmust you mock me?your wingspan induces envythe flags of yellow and redthe flash of blue and greenthe sparkle of orange and purpletaunt me.the flutter near my formingears entrance me.how long until I emerge?how long until I&amp;rsquo;ve served my time?solitary confinement isn&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/683163/</link>
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			<title>spiritual gifts</title>
			<description>liberty essay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676708/</link>
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			<title>gothicism</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Rain poured softly on the window pane with a swift pitter patter, making the old house sound as if it were full of rats. Cobwebs lined the pane and created a shadow against the far wall. The doom and gloom outside was shattered with the quick fla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676705/</link>
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			<title>effervescence</title>
			<description>college of charleston essay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676703/</link>
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			<title>alone i do not stand</title>
			<description>dearest me, tell me what is the point?&amp;nbsp;why is life so full of frivality and petty attractions?&amp;nbsp;what happened to the mutilation of lust and the embodiment of beauty?&amp;nbsp;what is the purpose of a life well lived, if lived in vain?&amp;nbsp;I see not an ending, nor a beginning, nor a now.&amp;nbsp;l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676702/</link>
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			<title>as i went down to the river to pray</title>
			<description>i woke up this morning and sent out bible verses via text message.&amp;nbsp;i rolled over and opened my bible, reading out of jeremiah. i proceeded to read the psalm of the day. then to prayer.i asked God, 'what can i do for You?'&amp;nbsp;...as if He was in need of something&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;could give.&amp;nbsp;th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676695/</link>
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			<title>i'm getting married to the ultimate Lover of my soul</title>
			<description>it&amp;rsquo;s 1:27 am and all i can do is lay here in awe of You&amp;nbsp;i am Your bride.&amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;re in love with me.&amp;nbsp;this wedding gown i&amp;rsquo;m wearing isn&amp;rsquo;t of silk or satin, but of Your radiant light. whiter than any snowfall could be. You clothe me in the light of Your love. You hav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/676693/</link>
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			<title>my heart is spoken for</title>
			<description> &quot;I let go of the shameI let go of my prideI let go of the pain I feel inside.It's time for me to let loose,to surrender it all,all for Your kingdom, all for Your palaceLord teach me to be Your princess.I don't have the words to expressthe need for You in my heartall I know is lessand al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/597835/</link>
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			<title>no day but today</title>
			<description>hope. &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/582309/</link>
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			<title>love is grand</title>
			<description>when I look at the clouds, I see your face. when I look at the stars, I see your eyes. when I look at my hands, I see you holding them. when I look at my feet, I see you walking next to me. &amp;nbsp;ingrained in my heart you shall ever be, my dear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/563778/</link>
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			<title>i don't know but when i see youu...</title>
			<description>you think I&amp;rsquo;d have noticed your face in a crowd of twenty.&amp;nbsp;but I didn&amp;rsquo;t.&amp;nbsp;instead, I turned around and faced the very person I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to see.and I spoke words of tranquility.&amp;nbsp;inside I died a little.&amp;nbsp;but the smile was great.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/531935/</link>
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			<title>leukemia</title>
			<description>the ache in my bones echoes straight through the marrow.it throbs through my heart and lumps in my throat.it warms my eyes and cheeks.the melancholy fills my spirit with a two ton anvil, dropping slowly on my morale.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/522514/</link>
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			<title>nudist.</title>
			<description>my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/521284/</link>
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			<title>flowers</title>
			<description>i should be happy now. but i don't allow myself to be happy.&amp;nbsp;it's not like it's of my own choosing. i would want to be able to prance through the yellow sunflowers. but right now i'm sleeping in a bed of wilted purple daisies.&amp;nbsp;i do want to save the world, but all i do is sleep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/518360/</link>
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			<title>dreamland</title>
			<description>i close my eyesi 'venture to a far off placea place where no one triestoo hard to hide their face.&amp;nbsp;in this land everyone's happybut everyone is real and sincereno one ie sad and the romance is always sappywhy can't it be like that here?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/518358/</link>
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			<title>drowning.</title>
			<description>underwaterdrowning i am.bubble surface.everything gets slower.i can't feel a thing.my life flashes before my eyes only it's just as long the second time through as it was the first.i close my eyes and imagine you by my grave dressed in all black. you lay a cold sunflower there. one tear ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/517705/</link>
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			<title>phoneage.</title>
			<description>i wait by my phoneexpecting your callbut it won't come.no it won't come at all.&amp;nbsp;things happenpeople are ignoredyou never knowjust what's in store.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/517701/</link>
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			<title>decide in haiku</title>
			<description>I write songs for you. you will never know of them. I'm scared to see you. butterflies fly near whenever I'm with you dear I don't understand. these are not good ones they hurt and choke me to death we cannot be one together is wrong. together is unhealthy I must keep my space. stop reading this now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/515723/</link>
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			<title>toxic</title>
			<description>I'm addicted to your lips. I want to know how they taste. I'm addicted to your voice. I want you to sing to me. I'm addicted to your eyes. I want to watch them I'm addicted to your hands. I want to hold them. I'm addicted to your smile. I want to be the reason. I'm addicted to your laugh. I want to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/515708/</link>
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			<title>park on the eighth</title>
			<description>waking up in your arms on the eighth I know things just can't wait I'm ready to dance up a storm tryin' to fight off the social norm &amp;nbsp;we sing to each other tilly and the wall knowing we'll catch each other when we fall it's love I tell you, plain and simple it's a give and take,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/514929/</link>
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			<title>brand new pages.</title>
			<description>gone to the world. gone to your mind. gone to your soul gone from behind. &amp;nbsp;lost to your family lost to your friends lost from here on out lost 'til the end &amp;nbsp;devestation and reform that's what I seek but all I get is devestation that is what I reek I long to feel who..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/514118/</link>
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			<title>DRABBLE.</title>
			<description>100 words.
setting.
shock/puns/twists/suspense.
7 word title or less.
had to have holden caufield it in :)
based off of something monty python made up :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/513002/</link>
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			<title>random rhymes.</title>
			<description>so here I stand, I don't have a plan, I just need a man. dood, don't drop out of school, that aint cool, it's time for you to rule. life isn't gonna pass you by unless you act real fly and when you fail you get up and try. no matter how I feel I'm not a banana peel, I'll spin that damn wheel and you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/512026/</link>
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			<title>I hope you know I'm not really talking about laundry. forealz</title>
			<description>Wrinkled clothes. it's your fault their wrinkled. You never add the right amount of detergent. You leave them in the washer too long. You forget the dryer sheets. You don't hang them up. You leave them in the dryer instead. No matter how many times you try, they're still wrinkled and stained. Time f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/510678/</link>
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			<title>transitives</title>
			<description>everything is you.living is new.you are gone.new isn't won.gone are the breezeswon aren't the pleasesbreezes sing thricepleases are done with a pricesthrice is this melodyprices are for a spreemelody is my namesprees are lamenames belong to uslame is lying under a busus is a nonexistan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/510671/</link>
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			<title>stopping</title>
			<description>I can't do this any longerI want this to endI can't see this throughwhy can't you bend?life is seemingly pointlesswe compromised too muchnow I'm stuck regardlessand you've gone too fartake this burden from meI can't do it any moreisn't it plain to seeI'm not worth this agony.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/510485/</link>
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			<title>warrant of arrest</title>
			<description>When you leftyou took my heart with youlike some kind of grand theft.a warrant I should issue.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/508814/</link>
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			<title>I'll be there.</title>
			<description>written especially for roops and sammie, because they always come to me for help and I love them</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/508495/</link>
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			<title>phasing.</title>
			<description>i go through phases like the moon. thursday it was pineapple. friday it was dancing. yesterday it was cleaning. today it's you.you.you and your beautiful features. you and your mesmerizing words. you and your technicolour eyes. you and your guitar. you and your thoughts. you and your lyrics. you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/508189/</link>
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			<title>and god said.</title>
			<description>definition of my inspiration for writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/507853/</link>
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			<title>the past.</title>
			<description>deletion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/507847/</link>
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			<title>find me somebody to love. please?</title>
			<description>just some thoughts.r</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/507519/</link>
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			<title>observations</title>
			<description>based off an exercise in drama today :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/506416/</link>
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			<title>mantra</title>
			<description>the bad things make the good things sweeter. don't jinx it now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503118/</link>
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			<title>flying away from you. can't read you and your poetiszka vaidintuve.</title>
			<description>one-liners.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503039/</link>
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			<title>i can only imagine.</title>
			<description>emily dickinson style &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503038/</link>
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			<title>oooh eeee ooh ah ah bing bang wadda wadda bing bang.</title>
			<description>ooo-ooo-ooh.&amp;nbsp;oh hai&amp;nbsp;:(&amp;nbsp;wah. meh.&amp;nbsp;merr. ha.&amp;nbsp;weirdo.&amp;nbsp;yupp i am.&amp;nbsp;are you?&amp;nbsp;...&amp;nbsp;oh-kay.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503037/</link>
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			<title>this is what i get?</title>
			<description>fml.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503036/</link>
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			<title>my language is through hands.</title>
			<description>i'm fluent in ASL.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/503034/</link>
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			<title>needs.</title>
			<description>i've never ever shared this poem before. hope you enjoy it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/502966/</link>
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			<title>fate.</title>
			<description>&quot;she spends her time in her headcreating situations that'll never be reaadshe thinks and dreams and stares into spaceif only someone would get her out of this placeshe sees the future held in this very momentshe sees the love that is or isnt well-spentshe creates a world where no one else can enters..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501836/</link>
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			<title>disorder</title>
			<description>&quot;life is disorderyou are disorderwe are disorderdads are disorderdogs are disorderrooms are disorderreligions are disorderschools are disorderboys are disordergirls are disorderi am disorder&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501824/</link>
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			<title>found poem</title>
			<description>native american lit!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501823/</link>
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			<title>faraone.</title>
			<description>basically things mr faraone says in english inspires me...

so here are my short liners hahaha</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501821/</link>
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			<title>stuck hearts</title>
			<description>note to self:
stop wearing my heart on my sleeve.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501819/</link>
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			<title>tell me</title>
			<description>tell me. why do you fun from all the pain inside? there's no need to hide. it's not a race. just keep the pace. i'm here for the one [which is you]you're fearful and scared. you keep your sword beared. you don't want to be hurt anymore. your heart is still sore. tell me, why do you run?tell mehow.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501818/</link>
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			<title>magic</title>
			<description>blank pagethoughts racingpencil tappinglegs shakingteeth grindingspine-chilling'i can't think'brain-jumbled'lord, help me'i think i'm gonna be sick'you have 60 minutesstart now.'timer startingbeeping, squeakingpencils flyingbut not mineheart frozenwriter's blockhands crampingall excuses usedbut not ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501814/</link>
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			<title>the promised land</title>
			<description>you created everything i've knownmy life you have sculpted and mademy dreams you have sewnearth was as you laidyou know not death, only lifeyou've saved us by your holy handwith you i know not strifebut i sing freely in the holy bandangels proclaim your mercy and gracetheir wings beautiful and brigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501813/</link>
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			<title>plant the seed</title>
			<description>i hated it when you said i don't knowbecause yes you doi didnt do it to put on a shownow i feel like a proi wish you'd understandi regret what i didi feel like i'm wearing the guilt like a wrist bandso i gotta keep my lidbecause if it gets outit'll ruin my repi wanna scream and shout!but my silence ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heavvur/501811/</link>
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