http://slow.writerscafe.org/Vivvysama94 The original writings of author Vx en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776017869 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This poem goes out to the one who has ever been so patient and so very kind to me in the last couple of months.. And keeping me sane even though we are both entirely insane.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1476953/ I've always thought of ways to speaklike a mother bird sings to her childrenshe finds a tune that will soothe their ears and feeds their hungry little stomachs-feeling things the way I feel them with you is like thatI don't feel so hollow or so empty as much-I just tense up when we sneak around lip .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1457642/ This is for my crush.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1428726/ Part 3 everyone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1329178/ Second part of the story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1329169/ This is a story that I am working on turning into a book so please be patient with me when it comes to working on this, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1329025/ I know I haven't really been around much,But just know I am doing just fine without you.So much time has passedI couldn't bear to fight the memories--That haunt me in my sleep at night.So long and good riddance,I'm tired of fighting For stupid fixes and repairsThat'll only lead to more damage. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1327363/ I see shapes in the smoke that is risen from the firesBurning within my inner walls in attempt to burn down my securityBoundaries weaken with wear and ashes.All I want is for someone to climb over these wallsNot burn them down with tricky love and horrid lies.To fill my heart up and heal it with pat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1327359/ Eyes that spit color like a wildfireA voice so smooth that will  make children calmThe weight of the world on your open armsNot filled with misery or sorrow,But filled with gentleness and care.Love humans crave forAnd a touch so small the burn will stop screaming through my insides.You make me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1318718/ Its raining here in New York. The city streets covered in a layer of waterso crystal clear reflections are hard to miss.I use to love the rain you see, it use to make me feel less alone but now that you're gone--it changes everything.The rain makes me sad with all the expectationsClashing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vivvysama94/1318712/