http://slow.writerscafe.org/Annabella1909 The original writings of author Anita Singh en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775979993 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I find peace in solitudewith some tears to talk to.Communicating with fearsthat brings us close too.Rolling down your cheeksto jump into absorption.Carrying silly despairs,sometimes it gets difficult.To hold on my voidfrom filling in the emptiness.Kissing every inch of youfrom a distanceor to flow i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1359586/ Paper-thin promises... Words written on a paper, easily torn apartAnd then you had to go and break my heartPaper-thin promises... Words that wash away in the rainI knew it was my loss and your gainPaper-thin promises...  Words that can easily be erased You didn't even tell me who you are&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1355683/ Love in the dark You love me on SaturdaynightYou love me again on SundayBut when Monday comes, youforget who I am.You love me only in thenightsYou want me when you can’tsee my sad eyesYou love me when I pretendto smileAnd then when Tuesday comesYou walk in front of mewithout.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1346488/ Do you still remember?Millions hours we spent together.Beside you this feeling was getting stronger.You changed my life much more better.I wish that time never stopped, but lasted longer.Did you forget it?When I held you tight.In the living room in the dim of light.Your scent made the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1346350/ Let’s talk so soft the right of sensethe warmth of touchfrom millions milesdistance you've comemillions hourswaiting my soul is numbdo you know i neverchange?Do you stay thesame?Let’s hug so tightthis feeling isdeep the moment is rightmy fingers movethrough y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1344365/ Perhaps i must forget youFor the special time and place we have walked throughThinking no more and what must i doFacing new days and reborn newPerhaps i must leaveTaking off this ruthless back to the naiveForget the jealousy and nothing to believeI want to stop i want to waivePerhaps i must stay alo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1344350/ Until last night I was missing the keyto a place I forgot existed.Until last nightI was afraid toexpress myself forfear of rejection,retribution from those who sayI'm not dumb enough 'cause my English is good,not black enough 'cause I am an Asian,not white enough'cause my skin is brow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1340454/ Yes, I tried my best to act to be different.I forced myself in a shell with a deference.But all my efforts proved to be in vain.The shell has broken to bring out the pain.The pain carrying lust, the pain carrying dew.My soul carries love, my soul carries you.That's how your presence is dominating my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1335267/ Unleashing the evil inside.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1328511/ Goodbyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1328480/ QUEEN! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1326920/ A secret admirer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1316544/ There you go walking past me.Here I stand watching you go.One happy soul, alone in your own world.I watch your hands swing in a rhythm.The walk of a weary man grown old not from age but from thoughts."Wait! Don't go.. I want you. You can't leave me. You mean the world to me." My heart pleads.Then yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1316539/ Why is it that when you're happy you get a double chin?Why is it that when everything is going your way, life throws a curve ball at you? Why is it that the harder you try, the worst it gets?Why is it that you can only appreciate happiness after misery?Why is it that we listen to sad songs to furthe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1308768/ I am laying in a cupboard shack.The wind blows through it.It has followed me from Boston to this sheltered harbor,where I am less protected than I've ever been.Invisible as a fish in the ocean,I've tried to listen, to understand the mystery of two peoplewho could almost touch, except they have in co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1308764/ What is it between you and I?Is it true love that will never die?Or just a mere pleasure for a while?If I walk past you someday,would you call my name?Would you be the same?May be not,'Cause you were never mine.Not in this life, not in this time.Yes, I've tried to listenand understand your needs.Set.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1291424/ About Life, hopes and dreams, sufferings, loneliness, knowledge and love.. Sums up everything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1281889/ Of freedom and Escaping.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1281878/ All around the world tonightpeople are mourning.Mourning expectations.Mourning for the love.They are burning candles all around the grave.Wishing you could stay a lil longer.Joining hands and praying for peace.They are shedding tears for the lost love.I am painting dreams and writing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1281875/ Of life..friends..and moving on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1281872/ Describes my present state of mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1273118/ Tonight I set you freefrom the tangles of my love.No longer questioning your questions,about the mystery of our song.Will it last forever or will it drown?Unleashing the distance between us.No longer broken hearts or tears.I let go of our dreamof togetherness till eternity.Its time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1273109/ She was as beautiful as beauty can bebut never seemed to put much glee.Every attractive thing about her, from the way her clothes fit,to her bright red lipstick.Flattered her skin.Seemed like a sin.Like a flower pressed in a book for ages,loved and mustbut liable to fall to dust. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1273071/ Lying in the middle of the nightwith no sleep in my eyes.As the seconds tick away,some long..some slow..I talk to myself, quiet and low.Hearing the rhythm of my heart.It isn't my mind that keeps me awake.It is my body that spins me around.In the short time I had been with you.My se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1272148/ You said you know me, you love me , you care..You said we are one soul, not broken not bare..You said we found love, unsaid but there..You said we'll stay in, no matter don't worry..You said let's do it, trust me honey..You said you are awesome, like no other lady..You said i am busy, will catch up .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1271679/ Shadows of the past coming in my way.I locked myself in this barren house afraid to go out.Awkward in my own skin,tilting my legs in an odd angle.I sit on this old chair which still bares your memories..Anita http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1271677/ People gather in a small white room.They sit in silence, eagerly waiting..All just to watch him.They have waited long for this day.Today is the day their soul gets peace.When they reach the solar limits of satisfaction.They silently pray to God for they have sinned.Today as they watch him die.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1271673/ I fear losing him..But then we lose things that belongs to us, but he was never mine.I am creating an impossible dream,loving a heartless person..catching the sands of time,losing my conscience..But still holding on..still loving him.Don't know why?Anita http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annabella1909/1271671/