http://slow.writerscafe.org/anacarafotes The original writings of author Anastasia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775466995 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 state of mindframe of mindpieces and factionsdash and dividelike a million starsin the night sky.on and onover and throughfloating infinitelyyou and meare the absolute infinity.infinityyou and mewe are a prismatic galaxywhat defines infinityinfinitelyyou and me.         &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1483856/ I sat at in the midst of the noise,in silence,gazing at you.You were walking tall and proud,with that immaculate smileon your pretty little face.Your skin was glowingas the sun rays hit itso softly. You were laughing,And I just stared,Remembering back on those timeswhere it had been mewho put t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1311149/ Whenever I try to be good...do good things,be a good person,I always end up hurting peoplein the process.I guess I was born..to be bad.It's what I'm best at...It was inevitable for me. God has made you,specifically,to bring out the best in me.You kept mesane,good,and under control. Wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1264876/ There once was a boy,whom I would pray for every day. I would pray to Godfor many thingsfrom this particular young man. One being his heart.I would pray for his love.I would pray for it to be invested in me.And me only.I struggled throughout many eras and new beginnings of my lif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1257467/ Without your love, I begin to lose myself. Not only mental loss, but a loss of all forms; physically too. I lose an appetite in everything.I become noticeably thin.I'm never eager for or up to do anything.My body and mind are corrupt. The bags under my eyes continue to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1255739/ You are the moon. Shining bright and beautifulin the darkness.Radiant. Half of you is missing, the other half of me. And I am the lonely starquietly admiring you, gazing at you. You are miraculous. I lay in the dark sky,and gaze from afar.  You are the mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1255240/ My stomach hurts a little as I start to realize that maybe I'm just not meant to be yours today,and you're not meant to be mine. I love you so much and this hurts me deeply but you love someone else and I want to be nothing but happy for you Because when someo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1255233/ I had all the hope and faith in the world that we were going to rebuild things between us. But somewhere in our process of reconstruction, you disappeared. Is this apart of the process? Or is saving our relationship really a dream that no longer exists? You walked away from me.I'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1254798/ I'm never really fully present. My head is never at a fixed point,no moral compass pointing anywhere.My mind is constantly in different places,different directions;But not in attempt to keep in track of real situations.These different, lost parts of myselftend to have an infatuation with fantas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/anacarafotes/1254784/