http://slow.writerscafe.org/HardcoreCharles The original writings of author Hardcore Charles en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026836 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Those who think of religion as a means to fulfill their own wishes, do not understand what religion actually is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216090/ I wrote this for a friend that I had a crush on (yeah, they didn't know). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216056/ We all know, that glossy stare,you've gone so low,to freeze the air,to cover shadows,with a toxic haze,and forget your a widow,before love had it's phase.Don't forget what you owe,remember how,the sun never settled,with the final vow,you lost one child,it's all everyone has,a life with peace so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216054/ Find your special place,the place where,no deceit may reside,concentrate that anger,and despise the laughter,that surrounds like a snake,as you know they bite,leaving your head,to swell up,torment mistaken for ego,as the rats run beneath your feet,a giant to them,that does not breath;a glass heart,o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216053/ I drift,away, from what I know,with heavy eyes,I gaze beyond,to something, lost,I continue to tire,but carry out,the orders bestowed,upon me,by my headquarters,I feel as if,it's corrupted now,so I write as if,I cannot control,my arm, even with,no eyes upon me,I expect a flood,in a drought,I search f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216051/ Taking time,to take in,all a Man has done.He goes,with the thoughts,walking beside the forgotten,he still doesn't realize,that they exist.A Man starting to run,from those unseen,his breath growing short,as tempers size up,to the past,he runs,from them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216049/ of mind,one sewn into bind,focusing on nothing,all attention to no thing,but what is really evident here.Passing the good time cheer,though it seems father is timid time,being fast doesn't seem but all cross line,to finish first still on nothing in self,pity that, a shame that, put&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216048/ I am brawn,a thought no need,to live so easily,as she in on my sleeve.Death is no ward,see only as I do not speak,of anything but such strength,to prove that I am gold,worth, how little I can,much as a child,without a sense of world,anger is my muse.I will achieve,never falter,until, the drugs .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216041/ The frost is too quick,frozen over all of your mind,an allusion too sweet to care,miserable in it's very own, cause,please join our cause.Muscle your way through,that's who you are,but when the only muscle, is your jaw,the noises become blank space,never to be filled,until your big head expands,past.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216036/ Thin desires curse,I'm afraid that this is my last verse,tightrope has wrapped around my neck,I was cheating anyways,to say the least it was my best,as the blessed,condemned for having an odd beat,they sent me away without a rhyme,to carry on as a broken down machine,just to serve the queen.Now what.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216011/ Another deadly emotion. Lust. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1216002/ Pave the way to,a paradise you made,in your own mind,oh, won't you be mine?I'm bleeding through,a thought to be,hearts combined,but to my dismay,it was a lone drift.Away from me,for you said,I never knew you.My mistake to follow a scent,to lead to such sweet desire,finally shown how evil,so dark, so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215995/ Those who say you can't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215992/ Those who talk only for themselves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215988/ Letting others take control. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215984/ Relationships with others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215981/ Luna dances with us tonight,she tries to expose the blight,shutter as they try to hide,she's used to pull the tide,Luna dances with us,she weeps for such lust,but we still carry on.She only knows darkness gone,Luna dances with...She is not Lilith,thought malice bears down.She whispers in her silk go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215977/ Putting others down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215972/ I take everything for granted,I say the same as devils do,to wish I'd burn,would be a gift,because I lie,I cheat,I corrode,relationships for pleasure,oh, I blame,those who don't exist,as I'm questioned,why I'm so involved,I'll do better next time,when I give you a chance,as I speak faintly to one on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215965/ Doubt. It'll drive you mad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215962/ Broken Home personification. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215959/ Being stuck on memories instead of moving on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HardcoreCharles/1215956/