http://slow.writerscafe.org/piyasharma1206 The original writings of author priya en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775974879 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm tired of crying and being sad.I'm tired of yelling.I'm tired of being alone and needing help.I'm tired of pretending.I'm tired of feeling crazy and stuck.I'm tired of needing help.I'm tired of missing things and people.I'm tired of being different.I'm tired of feeling worthless inside.I'm tired .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1432223/ I marvel the way you still hold me in your mind and dreams..because I see it in the way you see me...But I know things have changed...because I desired for a thing that I knew would destroy me in the end...Your memories have grown edges like knife...that cut deep down inside without letting the bloo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1391873/ You are not  born a winner...You are not   born a loser...You are born  a chooser... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1384660/ You touch me with such warmth,that I shiver with coyness...You talk to me with such sincerity,that I start believing in myself...You always keep me in your heart,that I realize we are one soul in two bodies...and then I find I am awake at night,because i am always awake in your dreams... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1384137/ The girl who used to cry, has no reason to cry now,she wished for a prince charming, but is now alone,started by believing in love,but is now realistic, dreaming of a perfect family, she is lonely,thought she couldn't live without that one person, but is now alive. The girl who believed in fair.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1383894/ some things cannot survive oblivion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1383872/ When I see that little girl smiling, I wonder Such a carefree childhood such a carefree life But then I realize, she will grow up someday Becoming someone's sister, mother, and wife. . . . When I see that little girl's innocence, I wonder She is unaware of what life's got in store for her Happines.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1382924/ I wonder what men are made up of http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1382752/ Everything starts with your dreamAdd faithand it becomes your beliefAdd actionand it will become a part of your lifeAdd perseverenceand it will become your goal in sightAdd patience and timeand it ends with a DREAM COME TRUE!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1378401/ my dear friend The Quill and I have made this poem which somehow will connect to each one of you out there... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1378373/ these daysI stand a little tallerhold up my head a little straighterwith something frisky in my stepa little sway from my hipsa certain gleam in my eyesand laughter bubbling in my throatlet me fill you inon my little secretcome stand a little closerlet me whisper in your earthe magical thing that ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1377957/ When I think of youI marvel how this could happen to me, A girl so strong to control her emotionsA girl so amused that she didn’t need anyone elseThen why, did she fall in love with you and only youYou are my museMy RHYTHMS AND BLUESYou are like first snowfallA cold breeze on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/piyasharma1206/1377532/