http://slow.writerscafe.org/ashhersh The original writings of author lifethroughwords en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053379 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I love getting caught in the rainthe smell is fresh and relievingthe damper i getthe easier it is breathingI love the feeling of the cool humid airthe anxiety leaving my chestI am no longer in despairthe water falling on my headhow beautiful and green the world turnstheres something about the rainmy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1427214/ today it is rainingi wonder how the weather can be so in sync with my emotionsbecause today it is raining and inside i am cryingi wonder if the storm clouds represent the dark fog within meif the thundering corresponds with the thudding of my heart, if the water hitting the pavement splatter.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1427152/ if all the pieces of my heartthat i gave awayto the ones who didn't deservewere conjoinedi wonderhow big they would amount toif it would behalf of  my entire heartif all the thoughtsi wastedon the ones who weren't worth itstood before mepiled togetherto create a mountainthat would seem impossib.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1425726/ I tried to paint my pain todayIt didn't workI tried to write it, to capture it in wordsThat always worksBut today it didn'tI tried to speak my pain, to release itBut no matter what i said it was still inside of me hurting like a hell i never knew aboutI tried to cry my pain outTwo tears cameThey wer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1419091/ poetry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1370147/ Every aching bone in my heartmoans and witherstrying to escape the discomforthates the coating of depressionand begs to speakdemanding why must we be so full of empathythat we should sufferthe loneliness and the hopelessnessof another persons pained souland s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1370133/ Chasing somewho wont slow downor take the timeto turn arounddon't keep runningafter a personyour hurt feelingswill only worsendon't call outthey'll pretend they can't hearbut truth be toldthey just don't caredon't keep wishing for what is goneal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1370131/ ill be gonebefore you wakebut ill be sureto leave the light onand don't worryfor i dried your tearsand cleaned the satinsof allthe leftover painand put it all in a boxand drowned it out backin the passing streamand made sureall the sheets were cleanand left no traces to bear the shameand spraye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashhersh/1369449/