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		<description>The original writings of author jenny</description>
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			<title>quatage</title>
			<description>this morning I woke up with tears in my eyes...and one rollingdown my cheek...and I just knew I must have been dreaming of you again.There are times when I cant decide whether to see you or not, I want tosee you because I miss you but there are times when I dont want to seeyou because everytim..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/594954/</link>
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			<title>lean on</title>
			<description>we all need somebody to lean onyeah so f**k it im all alone aint got no1 to hold what am i supposed to do no one to be next toi been there for you through rain or shineeven when im busy boy for you i always had timeand what hurts the most is that when i was alonen needed you, you were thankin some o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/594433/</link>
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			<title>broken lullaby</title>
			<description>Broken LullabyI dont know whats wrong with my mindso full of thoughts and feelings I thought id never findoh how I wish today would just be the death of meIfI got a second, It'd be for you to see, that I'm worse of than youthink, I'm not the iceberg, but your Titanic is gonna sink. A good dayi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/583215/</link>
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			<title>incomplete</title>
			<description>kids like me really should have a caution sign im always being bad and straight up lyinso tell me something i dont know about myselfyou been takin my words n puttin em on a shelfyou think you can parade around who you think i amim not a book but you cant judge by my covernever givin me a chance to s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/576980/</link>
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			<title>storm </title>
			<description>let the rain fall.&amp;nbsp;the lightning stike. louder and brighter.&amp;nbsp;just the way i like. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/575699/</link>
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			<title>my loss</title>
			<description>my best friend died and this is in memory of his one year anniversary</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/575468/</link>
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			<title>my time is now</title>
			<description>Stop treatin me like I'm five,I'm just tryin to stay alive. You keep melocked up like your pet,careful or I'll do something I'll regret. Can'ttake this s**t anymore,don't make me even up this score. What have Idone to lose your trust?Your actions are so unjust.Here I go you've pushed me away,s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/573523/</link>
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			<title>horses</title>
			<description>not done yet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/570168/</link>
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			<title>not really sure :/</title>
			<description>wha the f**k is this?i dont look like your therapistyou gonna tell someone your problems here 20 bucks pay someone to listen to yo a*s complaini cant be wastin all my timeim workin on another rhymeabout how my life is shitbut u tryin to talk wont shut up one bitwhile im speakin my mindyou stop me ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/569287/</link>
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			<title>in the making</title>
			<description>not done</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/565632/</link>
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			<title>the addiction</title>
			<description>times got harder...the blood spilling became an addictionbut once she met him it stoppedhe rocks her worldtrusting in himthe first since her lastbut only for a whilehe lieshe cheatsshe pretendsshe breaksyou can only guess how this story ends as it is still unwritten</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561818/</link>
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			<title>to be enough, to want, to strive</title>
			<description>not pretty enoughnot smart enoughnot good enough to be yoursBut what does it mean to be enoughliving to your standardscomparing myself to your pasti want to be yoursi want to be in your armsi want to be perfect for youbut what does it mean to wantto be so caught up in perfectionto go crazy with the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561814/</link>
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			<title>stuck</title>
			<description>F**k this rhyming schemeWhat do these words even mean to me?I spit back everything the world wants me toBut not anymoreI don't give a damn about my reputationBut why can't i be with who i wantI know who i want to be with but society won't allow You know that stupid f*****g puzzle piecethe one that j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561811/</link>
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			<title>irrational </title>
			<description>his first look</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561782/</link>
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			<title>lost</title>
			<description>Have you ever felt like you've lost it all?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shoved against a corner&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; your back against the wallNever in my life have i felt sodepressedthese feeling so strongno one could repress Unsure of what to do with my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561781/</link>
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			<title>broken</title>
			<description>in the makings still</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/561726/</link>
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			<title>Place is Put</title>
			<description>people at school give you a placeif you act outside of what theyput you in it wont seem rightpeople at school dont know me for mebut theres nothing i can do about it my place is putNo way to break out nowthe years have made youeven if you've sworn you've changedin their eyes you will always beth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/532244/</link>
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			<title>to kill myself</title>
			<description>*not suicidal*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/524355/</link>
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			<title>The World Unseen and Unspoken</title>
			<description>During the school day its like I'm going through HellI am stuck so deep with this story to tellKnow one else understands how I feelSomedays I think its not really realFamily Friends I know there by my side But what happens when all seems to collideThey try to help not knowing what to sayI'm just a p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/502985/</link>
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			<title>The Game</title>
			<description>Its not just a game Its not just for fame Its not to give blame Its not to relieve shame The last chance and your up there was your cue You play as a team but now its all up to you You get two strikes already got three balls The time is now and judgment calls Last time she lets it slip through her f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/502983/</link>
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			<title>My Tragedy</title>
			<description>All I ever wanted was you how I wish it could be how it used to yet u made so that can never be I must stay behind this mask made for me I want to be myself but you cast a spell over me Me and my tragedy my tragedy was your success u took what I lost and made it your best I thought we were cool I wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/502982/</link>
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			<title>What is Love?</title>
			<description>classification </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/502980/</link>
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			<title>Leave</title>
			<description>sick of drama</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/horselvr494/502977/</link>
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