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			<title>Sometimes</title>
			<description>Sometimes,you say the&amp;nbsp;right things.Sometimes,&amp;nbsp;you sendthe goodnight kissesand the good morninghugs.Sometimes, youact justright -&amp;nbsp;only I don'tfeel&amp;nbsp;fire,I only feel&amp;nbsp;just right.And that, that feelingthatmysterious forcethat keeps theworld spinningand holds&amp;nbsp;everythingtogeth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1649283/</link>
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			<title>the calm storm</title>
			<description>It wasn't loveit wasn't fireit wasn't warmand sweet,and beautiful.It was two bodiespressed against&amp;nbsp;each other,held tight,so tight,everything elsemelted away.It wasn't electric,it was safe.It wasn't thunder,it was rain.It was hands folded&amp;nbsp;in hands,tracing thedrawingsof each other'sfaces.it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1649280/</link>
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			<title>Growing up</title>
			<description>When did we grow up so fast?When did our play datesturn into rooftop meetsand when did our friendly love lettersturn into secret textswhen did the word sexbecome such a common wordin our dictionary&amp;nbsp;and lips on lipswas the easy thing to dothe acceptable, oh, that's fine,When did our fruit punch ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1649276/</link>
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			<title>What's the truth?</title>
			<description>And in that moment of blissful happiness with the sun playing with the tips of my hair and the wind lightly pecking my cheek and being surrounded by the laughter of the  friends and family I smiled and thought, so this is it. This is me in this moment right now in this reality. And yet there were st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1541748/</link>
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			<title>Forget about the pain </title>
			<description>Forget about all of it. Forget about the unwritten poems waiting to filled with the sad hallow words that come from that deep place inside of you no one else can see. Forget about the broken engagements and the dying husbands and the lost children and the unborn babies waiting in the heavens for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1541747/</link>
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			<title>The Power I Have</title>
			<description>again, new words I learnt, excuse me if they don't make sense at all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1497259/</link>
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			<title>Dear Friend</title>
			<description>Trying out some new words I learnt, not sure if they even make sense, but enjoy :-)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1497256/</link>
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			<title>The Feel of My Heart Beating</title>
			<description>Musicit lifts my everythingit makes me hear the beating of my own heart,my own heart, beatingbeating, did you ever stopand listen to your own heartbeatingit's aliveand it's breathing through its beatingeach sound a new beatstronger and strongerI'm driftinginto a fantasy worldwhere everything isjust ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1495357/</link>
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			<title>Dreamer</title>
			<description>She's a dreamer.she walks&amp;nbsp;no, glidesthrough the windswith smiles on smilesand pure joythat she cannot contain.She has just discoveredthat life is beautifuland she is never going to give upon anythingever again.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1495353/</link>
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			<title>Music Controls Me </title>
			<description>It makes me want to write and write until my fingers have cramped and I have calluses on the tips from presssing the keyboard too hard and fast because I have so much to say yet nothing at all but that's okay because I have no control the music doesn't let me wait it takes thoughts and feelings I di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1495352/</link>
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			<title>When It's Not Too Hard To Find The Light</title>
			<description>Maybe, one day,&amp;nbsp;when the skies aren't so greyand the despair isn't just TOO MUCHand the shadows in everyone's eyesaren't just TOO DARKand the laughter that used to be heard&amp;nbsp;through the streets, isn't just TOO FAR GONE,maybe thenI can try to find the warmth again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1495350/</link>
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			<title>Speeding Train</title>
			<description>Maybe my headaches are just my mind trying&amp;nbsp;to tell me to justSTOP THINKING so much.&amp;nbsp;But how can I stop thinking when my thoughts are like a&amp;nbsp;speeding train&amp;nbsp;with no tracks to lead them, no brakes to stop them,nothing to put them on HOLD.There are no destinations, no endings, no oth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1429592/</link>
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			<title>Puff puff away</title>
			<description>Spacey Not sure where I'm headedWhich direction I'm needed FleeingFrom my own mind Just need some time Inhale inhaleOutGoneIt's okay Clearing the pathwayPuff puff away Only a little breakHead lightReality fades. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1422972/</link>
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			<title>F*ck everything</title>
			<description>It doesn't even make SenseTo say &quot;f**k everything&quot;But it just feels RightSo I say it anyhowF**k schoolF**k religionF**k deathF**k friends who don't careOh s**tI broke the rhythm Of this &quot;poem&quot;But who cares Everything these daysIs brokenAnyway.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1356665/</link>
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			<title>Almost there</title>
			<description>This is for those moments when you feel so close to finally doing something right and it just crumbles in front of you and you feel utterly and completely hopeless. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1265235/</link>
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			<title>What A Child Really Wants</title>
			<description>But can't you see?&amp;nbsp;I don't need the cupcakes for the school eventswith the extra pink icingeach swirled and shaped into beautiful flowers,I don't need the early supperswith the table all seteach utensil placed neatly with its companion,I don't need the dry cleaned clotheswith the perfect pleats..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1265165/</link>
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			<title>One day, Someday</title>
			<description>inspired by someones relationship with someone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1265135/</link>
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			<title>Real</title>
			<description>not sure about the title. Feel like these days, there are lots of people who feel this way. Quite a shame actually. What's wrong with us?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1263726/</link>
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			<title>Happiness is swift</title>
			<description>So I wrote this today bc I was strangely very happy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1263724/</link>
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			<title>He chooses YOU</title>
			<description>idk. feelin spiritual?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1263722/</link>
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			<title>G-ds Winds</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;maybe the winds&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;are gods hands..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1263720/</link>
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			<title>But what is true strength?</title>
			<description>And herEyelids Became a BarrierHolding backTheSalty tearsBurningTo getThrough But they We're tooStrongAnd suddenlyHer barrierWasGoneAnd she Was leftExposed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1263049/</link>
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			<title>My Mind</title>
			<description>There isno&quot;tomorrow&quot;for mymindandthoughtsfor it isalwaysinternalnever endingeverlastinglystuck.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1262165/</link>
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			<title>the day the boy saw death</title>
			<description>idk.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1262164/</link>
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			<title>Perspective is the Key</title>
			<description>Oh, what a lovelyplace to bethe girl thoughtfor I amfinally happyand Godsmiled sadlyat herand said,My childfor thoughI wantyou closeto methis is nowwhere youaremeant to be.and thoughthe girl&amp;nbsp;was cryingshe went backdown the ladderto the horribledirtyworldbelow herand god stopped herand told hert..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1262163/</link>
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			<title>They do not understand the girl in the corner</title>
			<description>&amp;#8203;T&amp;#8203;hey do not understand the girl in the corner.She sits silently&amp;nbsp;with her penetching her feelingsonto the smooth skinof her arm.She sits silentlyshivering&amp;nbsp;from the raw emotions&amp;#8203;scratching&amp;#8203; at the insidesof her heart.She sits silentlyeyes closedblocking the soundsfr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/1174334/</link>
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			<title>A Girl Named Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; What if love was a person?Red haired, blue eyed, and shortWould she be angryOr happyFierceOr cursedWould she twist back and forthGet pushed down then rise upbecause of her strengththat comes with effort and timeDoes she ever feel so fragile,and fades away just like thatWhere does she gothe wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/881389/</link>
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			<title>Be there</title>
			<description>just something short but important</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/841188/</link>
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			<title>I'm Frozen-I'm Free</title>
			<description>might not make sense but reviews please!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/841186/</link>
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			<title>Darkness/Sunshine</title>
			<description>Close my eyesEmptinessTrappedAloneDarkness trails behindOpen my eyesBeautyLoveFreeSunshine smiles at me.&amp;nbsp;Why would I close my eyesFor the darknessWhen I could open themFor the sunshine?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/829953/</link>
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			<title>Stupid Love</title>
			<description>Stupid thoughts&amp;nbsp;Stupid fightsStupid painStupid love.&amp;nbsp;Scary rulesScary feelingsScary turnsScary love.&amp;nbsp;Empty smilesEmpty wordsEmpty holesEmpty love.&amp;nbsp;Wasted energyWasted hoursWasted tearsWasted love.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/829170/</link>
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			<title>You can tell everybody </title>
			<description>You can tell everybody&amp;nbsp;What you'd like them to thinkBut I know the truth&amp;nbsp;Of what makes your heart sink.&amp;nbsp;You can show everybody&amp;nbsp;That your really okayBut I can see through your playsAnd know they're all fake.&amp;nbsp;You can let everybody&amp;nbsp;Believe all your li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/829169/</link>
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			<title>Her blue eyes stare at me </title>
			<description>I did a poem already with this theme and stuff but it's different words so tell me what u think, thanks :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/829161/</link>
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			<title>I'm too broken </title>
			<description>Tell me what you think..
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/829160/</link>
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			<title>Bad Wish</title>
			<description>just felt like writing it one night..not very good but just some feelings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/757078/</link>
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			<title>The girl with the blue eyes</title>
			<description>I see her stare at meher blue eyes piercing,she looks so lonely,so sad and cold,my mother tells me i cant go.I see her stare at meher blue eyes bruised,her hair not brushed,her rags all torn,her cheeks not flushed.I see her stare at meher blue eye begging,Oh, i want to go to her so bad!but my mother..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/661117/</link>
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			<title>Happiness+Anger+Freedom=Life.</title>
			<description>might not make much sense </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/653662/</link>
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			<title>Red Roses</title>
			<description>my friend wrote this and i liked it, so hopefully u guys will 2 :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/575667/</link>
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			<title>You regret the day...</title>
			<description>you regret the dayyou let her go,your not talking with hershes now your foe.you regret the dayyou said goodbyeshe walked awayyou started to cry.you regret the dayyou said those wordsthat were on your mind,you were angry,you were mad,the words were so undefined.you regret the dayyou turned your back ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/562578/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Mother</title>
			<description>i ahd to do this for school..decided to post it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/557048/</link>
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			<title>I win. You lose.</title>
			<description>about how people try to make you down, but in the end you can always make them lose and you win.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/549835/</link>
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			<title>Make this feeling go away.</title>
			<description>Emotions are surrounding me,I'm trapped inside a box,I'm waiting for the vibes to fade,make this feeling go away!I want to run,I want to hide,I hate this feeling,it makes me cry.My eyes are shut,my heart is pierced,I hate this feeling,it gives me tears.My mind is blank,I'm so weak,I start to pray,ma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/547634/</link>
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			<title>Some little things in our world today.</title>
			<description>just stuff i always notice...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/546573/</link>
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			<title>I want to turn myself into somebody else.</title>
			<description>I want to flyI want to cryI want to turn myself&amp;nbsp;into somebody else.I want to have hopeget out of this holeI want to turn myselfinto somebody else.Im hungry, I'm sad,Im going mad,I want to turn myselfinto somebody else.Im trying to breathethe winter air,but its so hard,it's not fair!I want to tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/535386/</link>
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			<title>Friends.</title>
			<description>Friend's can be tricky..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/534448/</link>
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			<title>Old Friend of Mine</title>
			<description>You turn to me a fake smile on your face,it doesn't seem right, its out of place.I knew you once, long ago,we met in the playground, we used to be foes.Then we made up and became best friends again,we were together for years, best friends till the end.Now I stare at you and I realized you changed.Yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/533471/</link>
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			<title>Life Hasn't Changed</title>
			<description>prob doestn make sense, but was fun to write.
No mean comments, but please review!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/533459/</link>
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			<title>Spring is finally here.</title>
			<description>spring poem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/533425/</link>
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			<title>Mellow</title>
			<description>this is a crazy story, I just wanted to enter it into a certain contest...
no mean comments!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/533241/</link>
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			<title>Nobody listens to me.</title>
			<description>I try to cryI try to speakBut no one will listen to me.I try to tell themI try to screamBut no one will listen to me.I try to forgetI try to move onBut not until someone listens to me.I have lots to say,I can act it out in a play,if that's what it takesfor someone to listen to me.Nobody listens,nobo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kellbell101/533189/</link>
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