http://slow.writerscafe.org/missbearears The original writings of author A. Wrin en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776089966 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You got me floating high up in the stars The moon in your eyesThe sun in your heartAnd I’m sure if I’m not careful You’ll tear my whole world apartBut baby Please don’t go and tear my world apart You have this funny way of making things okay Brought colors t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/2792707/ Well it may not kill youIt’s just gonna hurt really f*****g badBut is it that big of a deal To be young and dumb and kind of sadI mean aren’t we all in our own wayOr wait is that a little too cliche Are we all just wasting time attemptingTo have the most interesting thing t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/2792689/ I'm not a particularly religious person, but still I'm fond of my relationship with God and the Bible. I have a friend that inspires me to keep praying. This popped into my head a while back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/2024148/ just a quick haiku i thought of! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/1876924/ please,darling,let me golet the wind wash away my soullet me wither away and dielet my tired roots run drydo not water mewith your affectionsdo not warm mewith your lighttrust mei am not worththe sacrificei love youbut this isn’t right http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/1540117/ a poem about a piece of advice my editor (now close friend) at the student newspaper i wrote for attempted to give me one day. it happened to stick because i found it so funny http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/1347252/ we're dizzy and youngwe're just having funwe're soaking up sunso naive and dumbwe're climbing up treeswe're feeling the breeze we're scraping our kneeswe do what we pleasewe're staying up latewe're feeling so greatwe're set to createAnd make our mistakeswe're having a blastwe're making us laugh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/1195693/ Very much a personal poem about a very important time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbearears/1195191/