http://slow.writerscafe.org/JogiHull The original writings of author Jogi Hull en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015381 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sreet lamp lightsAre her only way in the night.Like the moth attracted to the flame's igniteShe burns and grins with the sensation of delight.It's a sick world we live inLooking forward to heavenUnappreciative of what we are givenAsking for more at the foundation of sin.Reality is blasphemyLivin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JogiHull/1217862/ I just want to dial your number,Give you a call, maybe pretend to be her,So that I could seeFirst handedlyWhat it is she hasThat I don't.And then I remember the truth --That I pushed you away in my ignoranceAnd my youth.I wanted to be the strong oneBut my situation is self undone.So leave me to wall.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JogiHull/1217856/ Who am I?I'm a sociopathic, impulsive freak of aYoung Lady, mild and meek.Who am I?I'm the one looking to compensateFor every single little thing I hateBlaming everything on fate.Everything's my fault but it's too late.Who am I?The alley domained princessWho refuses to confess.She continues to undre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JogiHull/1217855/ I think I feel the most creative when I'm depressed,Craving chaos to escape from my mind, obsessedWith the thought of you and how I was so blessed.But now it's gone and my heart is dead, left and stressed.I try to make up for the love that was so buriedBeneath thoughts of fantasies and getting marri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JogiHull/1217852/