http://slow.writerscafe.org/EchoOfChaos The original writings of author Angel of Chaos en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996199 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 every time I look in the mirror, what you see, has made my reflectionyour seeping thoughts a poisonous infectionI have become the darkness you foresawI am the hate that burns within the starswhen that girl stares back at meI wonder who is she, what does she want with mewhat .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1293997/ The sun is rising too fast for someAs night time fadesI lust after the sunBut its warmly touchis but a dream for meFor if I am graced with itI would be greeted with death's celeritySo I drift off slowly in to the shadows of early morn'Thinking and drea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1293966/ the wind howls another cold night no one here beside me no one to cleanse the fright the storm rages outside my bedroom but my head is where it is derived the raindrops are my released pain the thunder is my rage redefined the lightning that flashes is a glimpse of my hate tearing down m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1292338/ Contentment resisted by selfish thoughts How did we become emotionally distraught Where were you when the spark between us died Where were you all those nights I cried Did you get lost amongst the pixels? With time our bed became lonely No longer do you still hold me You got caught up in yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1292337/ Everything sounds the same when I sit here I keep running circles through my head Imagination no longer written Only pictures represent what I am Cartoons turn to life Replays in my head Change the channel But still I am dead Words are lost Pain is just a game Who wins, who survives? Still trying to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1290773/ Diamond of sparkling bliss with eternal lust Bound too tight Forged on a broken night Moment's cry For undoing time UnholyTo become That forsaken one Memories charred Emotions scarred Nothing left now Except for a broken vow The diamond lost its luster For that, no one can muster The r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1290772/ angels fall around us every day and all but true love remains the innocence is wavered as the intensity is flavored purity failed at test who knew that this was a contest to capture the hearts from the very start heaven and hell only truth to compel at the end of the day who will learn to l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1290218/ Sorry for everything Sorry for nothing Sorry for how you treated me Can I look at you now without a tear drop Can I listen to you without having to cover my ears Sorry for everything sorry for nothing Sorry for how you defeated me Can I feel my heart beat even though you took it from me Can I kiss y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1290205/ a gift of love... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1285912/ It is better to write of anger than act it out... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1285906/ Some days I feel like I am locked up in my own head.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1285905/ I am in a poetry group and I had to write a poem using the word candy, or about the word candy. This is what came of it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1285904/ What happened along the way When did the stars from your eyes begin to fade I cant place a time when I last heard you laugh And that beautiful smile you once had It turned upside down And I don't know how Can I be the one to put the stars back in your eyes Can I be the one to make your world r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282545/ The fates of lives intertwined Between threads of hate and love combined A tiny cut destroys all the gifts of time It slowly begins to fray, and love becomes benign Hate takes over, its plan from the very start Fears begin to ring true upon your shaken heart But in time of need, time of shame .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282542/ I am simply me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282517/ Sometimes help comes from the most unexpected places... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282515/ butterfly kisses and paper dreams that what she gave to me she opened her hand for all to see a smile a kiss another day that we will miss lets go take a trip just you in my fingertips its time for you to finally pick a laugh a cry another chance for us to try butterfly kisses and pape.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282114/ complications arise as she breathes one last time seizures begin, breathing denied baby on its way, and there is no time her final words are to save his life keep him secure without his mother's warmth give him life, give him my last breath please lord this is my final request everything st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282087/ My past came looking for me today It wreaked its havoc and played its game Condemned emotions mustered with pain I thought I escaped but now I see My life, my home, my every thing Gone in an instant, ravaged completely You took all that I ever loved My redemption was never your intention I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282084/ series of juxtaposed thoughts encased in a nocturnal light placing them amongst the stars just to see how different they are the gradation of an idea birthed into something new to see the creation of the concept that still leaves us more perplexed an allegory that comes to life has become a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282075/ within the palate lies the gift of true colors capable of birthing creations with violent ecstasy the Crafter's hand is the tool in their mind lays the craft upon the canvas opens the story of how this picture came to pass http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282073/ This was written for my mother. It is about abuse. She was not beaten to death, though I have seen her nearly die. I wrote this after I moved out.. I just wanted her to see what one day we would find. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282070/ look in the mirror wipe off the mask of the day let it slowly fade from you disappear soon to be a distant thought wash away the filth the decay let only the truth remain you see your face your smile your frown you see only you there nothing left but all the lines they define your very life the worn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282069/ looking in the shame finding all the flaws recreating her face with a round of applause that decadence of beauty resting in disgrace all American girl with tears upon her face she creates a master piece of wonderment and awe but she takes away and she loses it all she checks her smile.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EchoOfChaos/1282067/