http://slow.writerscafe.org/scared2share The original writings of author Rebeca Espadas en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011632 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Been a really long while since I don't write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/2466993/ currently situation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1933962/ it's been 117 days, my eyes are wide opensince then i've been trying to reach for help, to heal my wounds, to live what you call a happy life.I don’t even recognize between sleep and awake, because in both i still feel the pain.and i don’t know what is worseto dream of something i will n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1933919/ it has been a while since i don't write. this is a brief summery of what has happened while i was gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1933915/ And you said you love me with all your beating heart, andhow perfect I was, yet I’m tearing your lies you said that night. Then youasked me what makes me happy, “The truth” I timidly replied, you looked me inthe eyes, I giggled, my nervous be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1294286/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1239510/ *spanish poem* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1223250/ 3/27/12 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1221800/ "don’t count my laugh as happiness and don’t think my tear is my sadness" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1207941/ just a haiku i wrote while an anxiety attack http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1206879/ I was exposed.Everyone saw my weakness, I just wanted to cry and say everything that happened,how the strong, happy, impenetrable girl changed,how I'm not the same.I'm sorry friends, but I just can't go back, I can't smile and pretendeverything is fine, because is not. I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1206518/ if i could only love myself enough to look up the mirror and smileso i could believe what others see in me and admire.please god; i'm penniless for throwing in magic fountains asking for love,not for any kind of love, i don't want a prince charming to tell me everyday .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1205941/ yet i'm here tearing over the memories you built in my body,begging to hear your voice one last time,to gain time to spend one more night with youso i can tell you how perfect you made me feelbecause yes, i miss you baby,i miss the silly nicknames i told you to stop calling me,i miss the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1205807/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1204957/  it's 4:07 amand tears are running down my cheeks,the memories are like flashbackstorturing the heart is beating over night,my bed is missing the warmth it used to have.it's 4:09 am and you still not answering my calls,once you used to answer with a smileI watched all night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scared2share/1204955/