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		<description>The original writings of author Alicia Huntley</description>
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			<title>Stuck</title>
			<description>I am stuck, frozen, immobile.&amp;nbsp;I cannot move away from fear, pain, confusionand especially sorrow.&amp;nbsp;I am lost amongst the dreams of yesterday.&amp;nbsp;I cannot see the present.&amp;nbsp;Do not make me even fathom the future.&amp;nbsp;The emptiness flows through my veins.&amp;nbsp;The hurt fires in my heart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1312374/</link>
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			<title>If I Did It</title>
			<description>If I did it, I would be selfish. If I put a gun to my headIt would be to blow up what drove Me crazy. If I put a gun to my heartIt would be to shoot out The pain. If I was to cut with a knifeIt would be to bleed out The sorrow. If I was to use a rope and hangIt would re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1310676/</link>
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			<title>Should I Forget</title>
			<description>My body tingles.Not in pleasure,&amp;nbsp;but in hurt.&amp;nbsp;Your eyes and heart avert.I feel cold.&amp;nbsp;So very cold.&amp;nbsp;I feel alone.&amp;nbsp;Lies I should have known.&amp;nbsp;My heart beats quickly,&amp;nbsp;not in passion,&amp;nbsp;but in anxiety&amp;nbsp;and fear.How quickly you promised to be here.&amp;nbsp;I shake.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1309353/</link>
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			<title>We Fall</title>
			<description>We fall.&amp;nbsp;We fall to the fake.What brings us pleasure now,&amp;nbsp;but you will forsake&amp;nbsp;what is truly pleasurable.&amp;nbsp;We fall.&amp;nbsp;We fall to the sins.&amp;nbsp;We see our immediate desire,&amp;nbsp;but this is where the problem beingsto lead to sadness. &amp;nbsp;We lose.&amp;nbsp;We lose what is real.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1308290/</link>
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			<title>I Hold On</title>
			<description>I hold onTo what I loveI hold on too tightI hold on&amp;nbsp;Even while it slips away.&amp;nbsp;I hold on&amp;nbsp;because I am afraid&amp;nbsp;I hold on to what I knowI hold oneven &amp;nbsp;the Ibad.&amp;nbsp;I hold onuntil i cannot hold longerI hold on to that breathi hold oninstead of letting go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1307570/</link>
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			<title>You to Me</title>
			<description>You always try to break meYour words may shake me,&amp;nbsp;but I am strong.&amp;nbsp;You can shove me,&amp;nbsp;You can love me.Can choose whatever right or wrong.You may listenYou may walk away.&amp;nbsp;Tears can glisten,It doesn't matter what you say.&amp;nbsp;I move along.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1307566/</link>
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			<title>My Enemy </title>
			<description>I have a problem.&amp;nbsp;It lurks, sneaks, and clings.&amp;nbsp;It gets in my way and it will hold me down if I let it.&amp;nbsp;I have a voice.&amp;nbsp;It nags and tells me&amp;nbsp;I am not good enough.&amp;nbsp;It lets me know when I am unwanted.&amp;nbsp;These two combine.&amp;nbsp;They feel like an external force.&amp;nbsp;The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1307432/</link>
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			<title>If</title>
			<description>If words could change so easily, was it all a lie?&amp;nbsp;If leaving was so hard, how could you say goodbye?If you loved me, would it not hurt?&amp;nbsp;If you cared, would you have not stayed?I torn between it being for the best,&amp;nbsp;and being sad you walked away.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aliciahuntley/1306739/</link>
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			<title>Broken Heart</title>
			<description>Struggling to dealI feel like I am always losing controlThe feeling keeps coming back&amp;nbsp;and taking hold.&amp;nbsp;I am scared and I am lostI am hurt and am torn.&amp;nbsp;I am searching for youbut there is no response.&amp;nbsp;The light only comes at a glimpseEnough to know I reside in the..</description>
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