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		<title>Gharam Al Sendi | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Gharam Al Sendi</description>
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			<title>I Still Write About You When I Get Like This</title>
			<description>&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my heart is bruised,&amp;nbsp;and it makes me think of the time we were in your room,fifteen days agokissing on your couch,&amp;nbsp;when i asked you to promise that you&amp;rsquo;ll never leave,&amp;nbsp;and you promised that you won&amp;rsquo;t.It took you 15 days to break your promise,and i will never q..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1306768/</link>
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			<title>I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>I took a walk today,And thought about you. I hadn&amp;rsquo;t thought about you in a long time. I forgot what it felt like to have you on my mind. Because on days when all I thought about was you,You thought about her. And on nights when I was gl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1253649/</link>
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			<title>People Are Not Candleflames</title>
			<description>It is 2:43 a.m.&amp;nbsp;I sit alone in my room.&amp;nbsp;On my bed,With only the light of the candle I lit at 9:18 p.m.&amp;nbsp;I cannot sleep.&amp;nbsp;So I stare at the candle-flame.&amp;nbsp;I watch it dance majestically.&amp;nbsp;It dances so (jubilantly).&amp;nbsp;So carelessly.&amp;nbsp;It does not need a lover.&amp;nbsp;It do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1251985/</link>
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			<title>That Black Dress</title>
			<description>There goes that black dressThe dress I had starved myself for three weeks straight,&amp;nbsp;And lost 12 pounds for,Only to be forbidden to go to that party.&amp;nbsp;Forbidden to go to a party I had waited for for three years.&amp;nbsp;Only because you couldn't man up,&amp;nbsp;And prove them wrong.&amp;nbsp;Only beca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1244237/</link>
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			<title>An Angry Poem </title>
			<description>You thought I was going to stay like this forever.Little did you know, Your mental torture has turned me into the sadisticmasochist that I am today. Little do you know how I no longer cry myself to sleep,But listen to angry music in my dark room un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1242299/</link>
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			<title>It's NOT a Phase</title>
			<description>Don't you dare tell me its just a phase.I walk down the streets,&amp;nbsp;and wonder if the cars are going fast enough to kill me if I run infront of themI go to the subway,&amp;nbsp;and wonder if any of the secuirity gaurds will be able to run fast enough to catch me when I throw myself infront of the trai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1241751/</link>
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			<title>I Am No Longer Who I Used to Be</title>
			<description>At some point, I was exactly what you wanted. Intelligent, Pure, Innocent, Pleased. I was a slave to your wishes. Choring to your every need. Everything you wanted me to beI became for you.You took me for granted.You were ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1241741/</link>
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			<title>Ignorance isn't Bliss</title>
			<description>They say that &quot;ignorance is bliss&quot;,But is it really?&amp;nbsp;Or do we say that out of fear of the unknown?&amp;nbsp;What is it we fear?&amp;nbsp;Are we avoiding the truth to save ourselves the pain?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240181/</link>
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			<title>A Stranger's Lust</title>
			<description>Here we are,Two strangers sitting beside each other.&amp;nbsp;And i have never craved someone as much as i crave you.&amp;nbsp;I crave your touch in dark nightsAnd your morning kisses.&amp;nbsp;I crave mornings where I'll wake up beside you and stare at your (beautiful) face until you wake up and stare back int..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240180/</link>
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			<title>Untouchable</title>
			<description>If I could describe you in one word,I would choose &quot;untouchable&quot;&amp;nbsp;Much like the distant diamond stars.Untouchable like the&amp;nbsp;hazy&amp;nbsp;sun when its setting,Fleeting carelessly,Abandoning me.&amp;nbsp;Untouchable like the butterflies that flutter in my stomach when I see you.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240178/</link>
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			<title>The Band-Aid of You</title>
			<description>Over and over you lied.&amp;nbsp;And time and time again I fell for your lies.I could not bring myself to tear myself away from you.&amp;nbsp;Much like a bandage.But as John Green once wrote:&amp;ldquo;At some point, you just pull off the Band-Aid, and it hurts, but then it's over and you're relieved.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240177/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>I've only known you for a short time,&amp;nbsp;But I already know so much about you.&amp;nbsp;I know how lonely you get at times, and I know how it dishearts you.&amp;nbsp;I know how insecure you become when you're around people,But I promise you, I love your flaws as much as you hate them.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240175/</link>
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			<title>Someone;</title>
			<description>Darling,&amp;nbsp;Please dont be sad.&amp;nbsp;Someone does love you.&amp;nbsp;Someone does crave your touch at 2AM.&amp;nbsp;Someone does wish they could wake up beside your beautiful body.&amp;nbsp;Someone loves your flaws as much as you hate them.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240173/</link>
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			<title>If She Was Good Enough, He Would Have Stayed.</title>
			<description>She was a girl who had always felt inadequate.&amp;nbsp;She wanted so badly to look like her.&amp;nbsp;She wanted to have those beautiful eyes that reminded her of the galaxy,Even though she had a radiant pair herself.She wanted those full lips that she had. Lips that any guy would only dream of kissing.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240172/</link>
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			<title>Silly Girl</title>
			<description>What a silly girl.&amp;nbsp;You've always known you're not one to be loved.&amp;nbsp;He had told you in a previous conversation that he was incapable of loving a girl that lives 8,000 miles away.&amp;nbsp;You knew that he would never fall for you;A heartsick girlWho cries herself to sleep on most nights,Mostly ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1240171/</link>
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			<title>Heart Failure</title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;tever give your heart to someone.Becauseif they break it,You&amp;rsquo;llnever be whole again,Forit will be a broken thing that is meant to keep you alive, Andsometimes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Itfails.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1226929/</link>
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			<title>Cinderella's Shoe is a Lie</title>
			<description>As children, we grow up with high expectations of love.we expect that we&amp;rsquo;ll meet someone,they&amp;rsquo;ll be the perfect fit;much like Cinderella&amp;rsquo;s glass shoe.But as I recall, Cinderella&amp;rsquo;s shoe felloff. If it was the perfect fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1225056/</link>
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			<title>A Lover's Carnal Passion</title>
			<description>28.7.13As I lay there at 2.38 a.m., I stare at that faultless face of yours.So pure. So fragile.I cannot help but pilot my thoughts toyour impeccable heavenliness. The moonlight breaking through thatwindow,determined to touch upon you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1225053/</link>
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			<title>Forevers;</title>
			<description>Forevers, within forevers, withinforevers. As if there is enough time.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1225050/</link>
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			<title>A Lover's Poem Vol. I</title>
			<description>28.7.13Darling, I want to be there for you, When it&amp;rsquo;s 2 a.m. &amp;amp; the sadness is sweeping in. When you need someone to hold you,&amp;amp; all you need is a soft, tender kiss to let you know that everything is going to be alright.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gharam/1225048/</link>
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