http://slow.writerscafe.org/dorotejatolic The original writings of author Doroteja Tia Tolic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776203467 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Even the strongest of the angels fall, my dearYou shouldn't be ashamedYou shouldn't fear itEmbrace itBecause even though your black wings were magnificentTheir stroke created the great winds of the northYour scent intoxicating, bringing out the nostalgia and happiest of memoriesWords you spoke makin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1332522/ Decades ago, there was a girl I knewDecades ago, there was a person I couldn't saveOver the highlands and northern mountainsFar away in the place long forgottenAt the banks of a wandering riverSat a girl not very different from me and youYoung, eyes full of hopeShe dreamed with mind wide-openAnd lov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1310358/ You're the thing I needThat I didn't even known I've been missingYou're the first sip of a warm cup of coffeeOn the rainy autumn dayYou're the last smoke of a midnight cigaretteYou're the missing last page of an amazing bookYou're the first raindrop in the middle of the desertYou're the smell that s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1284168/ I was lostEndlessly wondering through an old libraryEvery book covered in dustNot one of the titles ever discussedMy heart stopped me in place at the fartherest end of itAn ancient bookshelf with only one bookSomething inside screamed at me to take itAs I did, I commitBlank pages, all yellow from ag.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1283261/ At the banks of the riverOn a foggy autumn dayOn that abandoned playgroundAt the outskirts of townWhere the cold northern winds send you shiversWhere there's silence all aroundBeneath the broken weeping willowAt the twilight of the dayOn the unmarked gravestoneIn a long forgotten graveyardIn a place.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1266863/ Thou who hast a beating heart,hast a chance for the love greatest of all !Thou who hast a mouth to speak,hast a weapon to tear down kingdoms !Thou who hast eyes that can see,hast a will to look the overseen !Thou who hast legs to step forward,hast freedom to seal his fate !Thou who hast a mind,hast .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1236195/ The fog fall on the lakeAs I take my last breathA trail of roses at my feetAs I slowly awakeI remember your smile, your eyes, your voiceTelling me : "I love you"It was 60 years agoAnd to stay with you was my choiceI felt Death coming for meShort after you were goneIt couldn't part our souls for so l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1214648/ Riding on the back of timeI rememberWhat was that last SeptemberI closed my eyes tightAnd dreamed awayFrom the dark nightEscaped from this lifeJust for a secondI got beyondWhen i saw himStanding on the street lightAnd he was so far awayDidn't know what to sayHe grabbed my handPull me into a danceAll.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182034/ Don't touch meIt's over-finallyThat merry-go-round has stoppedHear me one more time-before I goDon't believe you anymoreThought you would show me starsBut didn't see anything Cold room-everytimeWe stood there aloneThere's no going back-againWhat we had is goneNow do you miss me?You can wan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182032/ Everyday i sit right thereSo invisibleNo one caresJust wanna be acceptableBut i'm not that kind of materialI just wanna singI just wanna danceWhenever i want toI wanna show everybody who i really amI just wanna beI just wanna say what i thinkAnd for once i wanna show my faceIf anyone would listenTo .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182030/ Shattered glass All over the floorI wanna see you nowLike i did beforeI want my reflectionTo never changeNever gonna findWho i really amAnd now i'm trapped In this world i dont belongBehind the barsI feel so aloneNothin's gonna stopThe way i feelNow i lay down back to sleepAll i see n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182025/ Listen to my last confession fatherListen to my cryI've been always fartherFrom everyone that dieNever been much of a believerBut now hear me speakFor I will be the shiverThat will make you freakMy confession isn't easyFor it lays deep in my heartAnd if you're not too busyIt will be the saddest part.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182023/ Like an angelI fallTouching the groundTransparent veil is surrounding meAnd now I'm disappearing in the fogEverything around me collapsesInto dustA thousand written wordsBecome rustEvery single breath I takeIsn't enoughFor my heartIt's just not that toughWhen scars of my soulBecame yet again visible.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182021/ Oh how high is that mountainOh,how far is my homeWhere did it all disappearAll the things I used to knowI found myselfYet again wonderingWhere does this book of mine belongOn which shelfWho am I now?To who does this face of mine belong?Who is that shadowy figure that I see in the mirrorWhat will I e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1182014/ What would life becameIf we didn't have friendsJust a picture without a frame?!But we have people that careThat make that frame around our lifesSo everything is easier to bareWe can break up with boyfriendsFight with our familyBut real friend is the one that bendsThat puts everything besideWhen it c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181963/ Dedicated to someone I love, and whom I'm in a relationship with http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181467/ I've woken up todayIn the middle of the autumn rainCouldn't find my wayTried to remember my pastAs it was all blur to meAnd it came to me at lastAll the dark thingsAll the sorrowSuddenly I felt like there was no tomorrowI remembered I tried to escapeI tried to runBecause my life was never funI tried.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181466/ do you think i'm perfect?I am so wrecked.Can you fix me?Could you break my soul free.From this world,from everything bad..Do you think i'm mad?Wasting this life on useless thingsI'm so imperfectCould it affectSome days i just wanna cryDo you promise you will be that guyThat wipes away my tearsThat c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181465/ She's strolling down the staircaseRepeating everyday the sameSick of that placeDespising her family name"Why do i have to be princess"She asks herself everytimeLife so colorlessNo prince on that balcony to climbLike living in a nightmareShe isn't freeNoone else there to careShe doesn't have a keyWhy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181463/ Poem I wrote when I was at a dark place. It's about depression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181462/ This poem is for my beloved grandmother, who passed away from cancer 3 years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181348/ Sitting in the dark of my own roomCan't remember the last time i smelled your perfumeYou should've been there that nightI've waited under the street lightBut you've left me alone in the rainWhy did you cause me pain?Don't you remember my number?Did i said something wrong?I thought we had something s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181346/ Who is she?I bet she is something i could never be.She has that golden keyTo your broken heartCould it heal?Is it real?This feeling i have for youCan i make throughI hear about her everydayNow my sky is grayFrom all the sorrowYou said you'll see her tommorowNow i cry.To myselfAs i think why.You forg.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181344/ It's 5 a.m.I'm here alone,in this empty roomAnd then i see that's my tombIm here alone for eternityWaiting for someone to save me from the darkBut all i see is the markOf my own presenceTrying to see the lightWaiting for my white knightBut he isn't going to comeNow i know what i hadAnd i'm making my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181343/ Waking upYesterday i was smilingBut now i'm running outside in the rainWhere noone sees me cryWhere noone hears my painI'm laughingJust to make it look like i'm not dying insideI try to hideWhere noone can find meWho am i?I don't even know anymore.Now i'm asking myself whyI just wanna lie on the flo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dorotejatolic/1181342/