http://slow.writerscafe.org/sgisore The original writings of author Simon Omboga en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776206922 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 They came and pierced me,...With their hooks they pierced me,And they laughed at me.They watched me burn,...With pain I burned.My blood sprayed the wall behind me,And they went up and licked it greedily.Are these people who deserve my forgiveness?Nay, I choose to forgive them.They left me there, kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sgisore/1234734/ Sometimes we feel like this life,Like a prison it can be.And the systems, and rules of this World can lock us up,...And sometimes we do accept them, as our own,And all of a sudden it feels like a prison.Yet life is free,Real life is made on Planet Earth, and not in the World,We need to attach oursel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sgisore/1233318/ Seeing myself here,Is like seeing myself for the first time,Indeed it is the first time,For today is a new day,It's a day I get to celebrate,I celebrate me.For I have found what I was looking for,For 31 years I have searched,And I have found what I was looking for,WritersCafe.org :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sgisore/1231691/ Seeing myself here,Is like seeing myself for the first time,Indeed it is the first time,For today is a new day,It's a day I get to celebrate,I celebrate me.For I have found what I was looking for,For 31 years I have searched,And I have found what I was looking for,WritersCafe.org :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sgisore/1231690/