http://slow.writerscafe.org/noreshii The original writings of author maiden en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776255317 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I've been up to no good... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1662129/ on a thursday night, i read him poemsbukowskiinspired but tactlesshe wonders what the thoughts arethat i do not sayand we smoke cigarettesand snort xanax and concainetoo often i am keeping track of the timebut more often, i think of the manmy love for himthe attachments i don't mindon thursday night.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1309089/ i want to be a poeti don't now if that is a profession or a diseaseprobably bothi want to kill the people who are ready to die but cantwhen i am sad i write more than i read and i only dream when i'm awakecould anyone find solace in this madness i'd pass off as prosereward me for being insane? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1309038/ when i was a wee oneand grandma was still livingshe told me the big bad wolf lived downstairsnow i sit down here atop a washing machinesmoking a marlborothinking, grandma would've had the ashtray at the kitchen table http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1309030/ i feel something rooted deeply into my chest. it’s been there as long as i can remember. retching itself around inside me like a demon drowning in the holy water of a corrupt god- battering the light in my eyes and i carry it everywhere i go. love for the human race is constant .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1309026/ i want to make love to you - i want to remember the way you smellin the morning and at nighti want to feel the weight of your existence pressing gently on minei miss falling asleep to the sound of you telling me stories or playing me your favorite records and mp3si miss the way i feel around you, i .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1309003/ Wednesday nightI hear rain tappingLou reedThe cat meows A fly buzzes in my earI think like I drinkToo much http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1308998/ since the night you turned blueeverything seems brokenand when i try to pick up the piecesthey cut so deeply into my skini bleed until i fall asleep http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1308995/ avoiding codependency http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1308992/ miscarriage http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noreshii/1308988/