http://slow.writerscafe.org/tessaok The original writings of author tessa victoria en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775991415 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You may not be an actor, but you should be. The way you made me fall in love just by one look. The sparkle in your eyes, your crooked smile. When coming my way, my knees instantly go weak as if the ground had a magnetic pull; my heart would run a marathon. It was like you had super powers. The w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/2785055/ Asking myself when will this end, as the memories play in my head and my eyes get wetter. I ask myself when will we start, start working on us and when will we change? When will the days come where I can look you in the eyes and not be scared that someone else has pressed their lips onto yours withi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/2116239/ You're probably soaking up her moans through your ears as she's underneath you, and I'm 30 minutes in the opposite direction drowning on my own thoughts and fears turning into a liquid form. You're probably touching her in the same places you touched me, kissed her the same as if it's a routine. Pic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/2116238/ The words that came out I remember them wellI also know is in a few months you won't tell those words that you screamed only because you claim you love me.I will defend the ones I love,but those feelings can't be shovedplus they expired long agoI've been with only one, so how am I the 'hoe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1524940/ It's crazy to think about how we change.One moment you are happy and the next,you are lying there in the same spot, a month later,crying your little heart out.Because you're you.I still remember when I was enjoying myself, not having a care in what will happen next, until the day when.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1524938/ Butterflies is what I'm feeling inside but what are they?The flowers you gave others wishing it was meThe smiles you hoped I would seeI wasn't sure what I was feeling. Your feelings for others confused me deeply I didn't knowwhat to do.So I raged and talked about sue, hoping you would noticemy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1524934/ I'm going to recite this at an open mic/ poetry slam on 3-14-15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1499673/ Rico X, inspired me to write this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1485868/ So are we yelling now I seeYes, we are.Why?No f*****g clue.I loveyouand..it's kinda obviousoh c'mon babenah, let's go. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1484712/ Written: October 27, 2014. This a writing prompt I did in my creative writing class for school, it isn't really a poem; I just didn't know what to put it under. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1448066/ Cold, dark, lonely world;alone twenty-four-seven.I just want to cry.Cracking the door for light like Cinderelly,realizing the light in the room there wasn't any.Her face was pale,we thought it was Dale.Streaks of black along her cheeks,scruff marks along her sneeks.Her wrists were dripping red,we th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1399975/ I hope it made sense http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1398388/ I want to cry. I do.But I don't.It shows weakness and he thinks I'm strong.I've broken down too many times,in front of the guy;he has my heart,I love him.Don't break me anymore than you already have.I beg you.Don't leave me...again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1389015/ Love me.Love me not.How am I supposed to know,how you really feel?About me.Treat me like a queenthat's how I feel.I love you.But you?You think differently.Tell me you love someone else,but didn't you love me?I wonder. What is going on? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1388990/ You said you careddid you really?The loving vibe went away clearly.How could you do this?Just leave me beto be alonefacing my enemies.I'm invisible.Muted.Drowning in thoughts and tearsclasping with in my mind my fears"Save me" through screamsbut only in my dreams.Everyone sees me.I'm screamingInside.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1373241/ A Year Ago. "You're beautiful!" Someone shouted from behind.  'A sudden turn can stop all your thoughts' I thought as I heard footsteps. I stood still. Why? No clue. "I know you can hear me!" The stranger called as they got closer. Hands? Hands. I felt hands on mine, spinning me aroun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1373238/ The night sky covered the horizon while the moon shone it's spotlight on her. What am I supposed to do? I stood there with wide eyes.  "Relax." He told me, in a whisper as he played with my hair and I looked into his honey gold hazel eyes. "You're beautiful." He told me, dizziness took over. I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1348965/ Freeze.I don't know.I did.Should I runor should I stay low?Blood.Racing through my veinsquickly as they did.Remembering all the sinsI have ever made.Impossible to move.Screams.Ringing in my ears.Where did they come from?Impossible to hear. The light.The cars.Where did those come from?Impossible.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1342664/ It’s a secret on how she goes through her depressed days.She’s even surprised on which of her friends stays.Internet is her best friend.Music is her therapist.Writing is just her escape.She danced to tire her out when she was bored, Not sex.Instead of cutting she just cried herself to sl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1340648/ Watching. She tries to not stare.She ends up looking down,Like she just did anembarrassing dare.She ends up not rememberingwhy she lookedThat’s how long she’s beenlike that.Her tongue gets all tangledwhen asked whyShe just wanted to get upand.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessaok/1340645/