Sarah | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/XxXBrokenXxX The original writings of author Sarah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776051847 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's Never Too Late to Be Saved. i kinda..wrote this to motivate myself i guess. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/592287/ My Side Of The Story. self explanatory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/592278/ All of You i wrote this about a boy. a boy who took my heart. shattered it. and wont give it back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/592270/ You Are... You're a warm breeze on a summer's day.A gentle kiss in the pale moonlight.A whisper of love in the middle of the night.You're the warmth of the sun at it's highest.The love between Romeo and Juliet.You're a big hug at hard times.A gentle kiss to wipe away the tears.You're the spark that lights the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543113/ Look Back. about a couple in heaven looking back on their whole relationship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543111/ The Pain. SCREAMING! BREAKING! BLEEDING!why aren't you here?Why aren't you stopping this pure agony?Why are you causing this torture?Make it stop!Oh, the pain!The tears!The blood!MAKE IT STOP! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543109/ UNtitled. I lay awake.        My heart breaks.                My Eyes bleed.                    &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543107/ Why Does Fate Make Us Suffer? its about the pain of a horrible break up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543103/ Promises. uhm yeah. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543102/ When Dreams Take Hold. Self explanatory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543093/ Summer Rain. i wrote this poem because there is nothing more that relaxes me than a simple summer thunderstorm. so i wrote this to describe how it feels to be caught in one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/543088/ a girl named suicide. This is the story about a girl named Suicide,She has no friend, has no guide.She fills her mind with nothing but fears,all she knows is scars and tears.So fragile and unsure of herself,just another book on the shelf.Hides the truth and tells the lies,every little name called, a little more she dies... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/520779/ if only you knew. this is actually a new one i wrote that its completely about me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/520436/ Goodbye. he's leaving... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/520432/ being saved. I'm growing weaker. The light is fading and darkness is taking me over. I can'tstop it. Tears fall, metal slices my veins,and lies are told. Please don't judge me, forI have no other reliever. Save me from these insanities. What haveI done? I can't breathe. Be my breath.Help me inhale the good and e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/520427/ It's over. Uhhh Yeah. i dont know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/520422/ You Cut. I Cry. i wrote most of these during school when im bored in class. so yeah. lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516937/ Torture is the Solution. This one is very gruesome and its hard to read. so Beware. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516929/ Suicide. title says it all, Folks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516925/ PAIN. this one isn't exactly meant for reading. its just what went on in my mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516921/ Words of Life. I dont know how to describe this one. the words are along the sides. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516920/ My Young Bride. This is a poem of the feels of a bride on her wedding day; what she sees, what she feels. Everything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516917/ My Baby. i know... i write a lot of love poems. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516913/ After Your Love. he wants to leave me..for heaven. and feels built up. this is how i would live my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516902/ Like a Knife. i didn't think when i wrote this. so it isn't good. but i just let my hand do what it wanted and this is what came out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516889/ My Love. i wrote this to a guy im in love with. but the catch is i didn't give it to him. i just got my feelings out without everyone on the planet knowing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/516887/ The Truth... i wrote this..because i am tired of seeing scars on my loved ones arms. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/513499/ Untitled. i write what i feel. not what i know. and this just spilled out of me. its not very good, but perfection isn't exactly possible. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxXBrokenXxX/508744/