http://slow.writerscafe.org/Annie29 The original writings of author Annie29 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984226 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The under-toe pulls at my feet,and I'm left with only sand.She walked back inand I'm left holding my own hand.I console myself whispering'I can wait'Convincing only myselfI must do the work of fate.And there you are smiling, enjoying everything about your new life, your new wife.And there I am break.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/1109102/ Forget the forgotten,I think this could last.I wait for no future,nor do I dwell in the past.There's only the present,and it's here and now.Stop collaborating,and wondering how.Roll with the waters,go with the flow.Own every moment, and take life slow.Because there aren't any stop-signs,or any brake.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/698275/ Maybe a little recovering from a heart ache? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/679090/ It's always darkest right before dawn,and you don't know what you have until it's gone.These are life lessons of mine.In order to receive you've gotta give all you've got,and what you get usually isn't what you sought.Life lessons even when you're tryin'.You'll love, hate, and eventually you'll die... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/662539/ I had an inspirational dream last night, that I'd like to share.I was thirty standing in front of my kindergarten class.We were gathered there to open a time capsule of sorts.There were things we had made when we were kids.And everyone went up to claim their items.A beanie baby, and a 'where i wanna.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/662538/ Most kids see failure.I see achievement.I never failed,except at achieveing.That's what I was doing.Achieveing.Riding the world.Like taking out the trash.I didn't deserve this.I deserve a silver metal,along with a silver bullet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/564501/ So what's your addiction?The pain, the emptiness, or the high?Maybe we all just want to feel alive.So cut up to your arms,restrict your foods,and take hit after hit.*************************************************************************************************************************.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/556363/ He left me with a broken heart and memories. Both of which, were not welcome. When he left me, I was outraged. Everything that had a tie to him was thrown in a box in the back corner of my closet. Today, I pull this box and recall the memories. Picture 1:It was summer. Josh had gotten a H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/540377/ Our love is scattered,like weeds on the highway.Our love is shattered,broken glass on the byway.***************************************************************************************************************************My parents no longer start conversations with me because they know I wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/540253/ I loved him and he to me. He saw into my soul and every word he spoke, touched it. I was lost, and he found me. I gave him everything and he gave me the world. But when he dropped me, I broke.**********************************************************************************************************.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/540249/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/540245/ All I tried to do was fly,but I'm stuck on the ground.I gave it my all,but you just pulled me down.All I tried to do was smile,but I always seemed to frown.I always sang the truth,but you only rejected the sound.All I tried to do was live,but you had me bound.I have no choice but to run,an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/540183/ I can't help it thatmy life falls in a rythmatic pattern.Rings on my fingers as if I were Saturn.What to say whenI never learnMy words are my Scrabble peicesand it's always my turn. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/539986/ Really Short, but great. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/539303/ I can't breathe,untill I see the day.I can't sleep.I'll never be okay.Just three words,I want you to say.Lonely in this bed,I lay.Somewhere, Somehow,I'll find a way.I won't stop,untill we're wed.I won't leave,untill I'm dead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/539299/ So many questions, in my mind.So many answers, I have to find.I'm away, but not gone.I'm falling, but still on.I'm broken, but I'm whole.I'm dead, but still a soul.I'm lost, but I'm found.I'm high, but still on the ground.I choke, but I chew.I'm me, but I'm you. I can never expla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/539297/ I'm slipping close to the water,and I think I'm gonna fall in.I would be there already,but I'm afraid of how it would end.I think I'm going to hit the bottom,but I'm refuse to stay at the top.I drive in down into the water,and my breathing suddenly stops.I'm touching up to the s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Annie29/539293/