http://slow.writerscafe.org/AmandaFritz The original writings of author Amanda Marie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776142400 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Song about a boy who didn’t love me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/2147364/ Slithering down the city streets and crawling the walls,Naughty little children acting like animals.What the hell's gotten into them, playing their little tricks,Burning all the candles but the rhymes didn't stick.Calling down the thunder just to play in the rain,But how will you light your cigarett.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1777301/ Watching the news makes me mad http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1775634/ Wrote this about someone I wanted to know, but never got the chance to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1775162/ When a drug-addict tries to reconnect with you... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1770351/ The party's all over, the booze is all goneThere isn't any music, anymoreEveryone had someone, they had to go home to,So I'll just sit here on the floor.Incense is so thickI'm drowningFreaking out in familiar surroundingsI cried out loudI cried all nightI'm asking why.WhyDidn't you love me,Love me e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1672045/ Wrote this abstract piece on my last trip to Santa Cruz in the late summer of 2014. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1510472/ You won’t hear from me past AugustNo affections in the fallI’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promiseBut I’m not sorry I loved at allAnd you won’t find me in SeptemberWhen the sun is turning coldDoesn’t mean I don’t rememberIt just means I’m getting too oldY.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1391409/ Sometimes there are people we were meant to loose again and again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1389902/ He wanted so badly to love me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1389090/ Missing my friend... and listening to a lot of Simone White... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1379309/ Sometimes...when I go outside to grab carts...I totally sing to myself the entire time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1375595/ These are three of the nine muses in Greek Mythology http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1369710/ What monster am I that loves it’s prey?The empathetic villainUnknowingly lured into his cageDisguised with lipstick and pleasantriesShrouded without intentionBlack magic or a woman’s charmI can’t bare the thoughtThe accusationPretentious predatorThat I consume the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1368464/ Unintentional, he ignites passion within me,His words resonate more than I would like.Avert my eyes from his morning glory gaze.How I wish to fall madly intertwinded.But no. I refuse to love you.My pulse senses his coming,Erratic heartbeat conflicting a calm mind.Fasten the mask firm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1348354/ Everyday I am reminded.Subtle hints of your existence.Now passed, the better part of a decade,Still the pain follows me.I hear you in a child's laughter.Smell you in the jasmine.See you in your favorite shade of blue.Miss you in the milestones.Lightheartedly, I pretend to be jeal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1346943/ I crave the butterflyBring me it's frothy wings and dusted feet.My outstretched tongue to rest her friable frame.She melts away like a whisper.Powdered delight collects in the corners of my mouth.Honey coats the back of my throat.One less beautiful thing in the world.I consumed the joy.It is within .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1346036/ In high school, during a kiss scene my partner froze on stage. I tied this in to how important verbal confirmation is in relationships. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmandaFritz/1346032/