http://slow.writerscafe.org/awexham The original writings of author Sam Po en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047132 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's five o'clock in the morning and I'm sitting here at the bench park-- alone and waiting.I stared on the green grass but my mind is somewhere.My body shivers due to the morning air.Then, suddenly I began to ask questionswhy I am here, alone and waiting?Whom should I'd be waiting?do I need to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1403130/ Punch me right in my face,with  your harsh words until I feel numband realize, how dumb I amto fall in love with a swanbump my head to the wall,to forget the existence ofme and you.stab my heart with your mighty sword,to stop this gloomy feelingthat weakens my totality. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1396279/ I'm in love with a Beastfurry skin, fierce sight, fangs as sharp as knife.A hideous beast frightens the night.He growls all over the town.The towns men are screaming "there's a beast in town!"He screech with authority and empowerment.Untamed and livid, that is how they perceived him. But, I see.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1393497/ Gem is my friend who knows my imperfection and love me like I'm the perfect person. She's my confidant, supporter and believer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1390204/ I'm not good in names,but why your name stuck in my mind?I'm not good in numbers,but why those three words lingers my heart?I'm not good in dates,but why I always find myself nostalgic on that day our fingers intertwine? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1390203/ If, one day,  a fairy went to my room and grant me a wish, I would ask her to give a one day tour at fairy tale land.First, I will seek Cinderella and introduce her the new released washing machine.  I will give her an elegant Primadonna shoes and create an escalator in Prince Ch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1390202/ Rain, Turn on the music of your thunder's splendid sound,strike your magnificent  lighting on the ground.Your frigid wind shivers my soul within.Every drop of rain cascades my rosy cheeksHow sweetly the rain kisses my parted lips.oh rain, drench me with your love,don't stop pouring your af.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1390201/ Soul of a lonely heart,shedding his tearswandering in the forest of fearcarrying shattered dreamsSoul of a lonely heartis embracing the painrehabilitating the wounds in the pastscars needs to be defineSoul of a lonely heartflapping his big wingscruising in wonderlandwhere he can find serenity again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1386395/ Pause.that daywhen my heart waselectrically shockedby yourheavenly smile andsparkling eyesRecord.those manly voicelike a classical musicplaying again and againin my headCapture.that enigmatic stareand adorable smileBackward.the day I'myearningto pauseFast Forward.the day when I'll be walking in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384159/ I want to say:"Hi!"to a friendwhom to me is a stranger now.a friend who put me intooblivion."why?"the questionthat is still pendingfor your response"Sorry!"i don't knowbut I thinkI need to"hey! I'm just here."just to letyou knowI care."Goodbye"don't worryit would be my last optionI knewit would.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384158/ I was on my way home, when I felt a drop of water in my head. Then I realized it was drizzling. I can feel every drop of the rain slowly soaking me into wetness. It was cold… very cold that it made me shivered. I remember I had an umbrella. I quickly open my bag pack and get my umbrella. I wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384157/ Stab that dagger across my heartI want to feel the pain, inch by inchslowly slashing my rib cage, across my lungsand into my gloomy heart.Tell me you need meTell me you like me tooHow can I be happy?when  I'm the only one,whose falling deeply in love with you.Yes, I'm the weirdest of all w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384156/ “LIHIM NA LIHAM”Mataas na ang tirik ng araw nang makarating ang magkasintahang Mike at Chloe sa Samar kung saan lumaki ang dalaga. Ayaw na sana niyang pumunta pa sa lugar na iyon dahil sa isang masaklap na pangyayari na bumago sa kanyang buhay ,ngunit kinakailangan dahil sa lumalalang ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384154/ I want to drown myselfwith ice cold beer, drench in vodkasand swim to a enormous pool full of gins.I'm a total wreck todayand your my sweet escape from reality.I want to inhale the sweet aromaof my dear  cannabis.I can feel the euphoria and anxiety within mewow! this is great and I want to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/awexham/1384151/