http://slow.writerscafe.org/JaneSmith The original writings of author Jane Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040090 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Don't take this literally i'm not so mental as to actually wish to do this to anyone, this was just a piece i wrote out of boredom just for something to do. hope you enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1184546/ Everyone has demons, and their own personal Hell. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1180977/ I wish to breathe just asingle breath A moment of life before deathTo elevate before impendingdegression Feeling joy before returningdepression  To break through waterresting above All I need is a benevolent shoveA Sliver of light in ashadowed cave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1180321/ Don't worry i'm a vegetarian, this is just for fun : ) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1180273/ Shadows engulf me!Make me your ownAnother mirage etchedin darknessInvisible, broken,alone  Don’t let the rays ofsunlightGrasp my feeble heartSmearing the soul withhopeVeiling the truth fromthe start  Let your ebonytendrils  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179740/ Fading lights on shadowed streetsGoing through, series of repeatsCrushed under charted lifeMind and soul forever strife Suffocating, drowning, sputtering, seetheMoving forward yet cannot breatheAnd that’s when I see her all aloneLike Aphrodite carved in sto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179249/ Please look to meI can see you suffering underneathYour strength crumbling downFear riding your soul beneath Don’t turn aroundI can see the tears filling your eyesI know you’re falling nowBut I will help you rise You tell me you’re .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179243/ Child Molestation and sexual abuse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179242/ Do you see herstanding there?With thick curlygolden hairMesmerizing turquoiseeyesInnocent, happy,angelic, wise Are you watching herivory gown?Graciously pooling onthe marble ground Snuggly fitting herbodacious physiqueMelodious words,tongue in che.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179241/   Blemishedsouls scattered aroundBrokenangles do aboundTintedfrom belligerent pastGenuinesentiment they have maskedSubduedspirits wither awayEloquentdisguises start to decayUnconsciouslyliving in a masqueradeLostand alone through life they wade. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaneSmith/1179237/