http://slow.writerscafe.org/confused123 The original writings of author Bandgeek en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040369 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                From thetime I was little, I could always remember wanting to be the next big star.Wanting my face to be on TV, magazines, and billboards. I wanted the world toknow my name. I would be huge. Whether I was a musician, actor, or even an auth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/1832541/ Elizabeth was an average college student who had dreams of being famous. She met her boyfriend and feel in love with him. She would do anything for him and that's exactly what she did. Anything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/1832540/ Who knew?How this would endYou started the gameNow you finish itThe concept is easyEasier than one, two, threeThat knifePut it to useEnd herRemember who started this gameNow end itYou play aroundLike you’re afraidWhat scares you?The thought of losing the gameOr ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/1001427/ Waiting for a wayTo be foundTired of peoplePutting me downTell me I can’t do itJust needs someoneAnyone to believeHelpFrom anyone pleaseI cared for youWhy don’t you return the favorYou said we were friendsI believed youNow you&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/999064/ Follow me Down this pathYou will never turn backWrong or rightYou have to find out somehowTry one thingBelieve in meFollow meI will lead you Do no wrongAs I am rightYou will never failFor I grant you everythingPeople will stopThey may stair.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/999036/ Her hairswung in front of her faceAs she triedto run from the worldThe worldwas harsh to her.No matterwhat she tried.The kidswere cruel her parents were worse.She tried sohard to make her parents proud. Got straightA’s and even cleaned the house,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/897702/ This poem is dedicated to one of my best friends. Wrote it when he was going through a really hard time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/729705/ The pain is unnervingThe eyes bleed out redThe tears role downEveryone is deadMy mind is turningNo more people to takeThey ran to hidebut not so wellThe storm had got themone at a timeNo more air to breathor steps to takeThey ran and pleadedfor the person to stopthe storm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/729686/ I wait by myselfat a corner so dark.Waiting for the lightthat will never show.The longer I waitthe darker it gets.Eventually I runto find the light.I tried to runfrom the fear so big.That the darkness consumed meone time at a bit.No escaping this darknessa feeling so blank... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/729682/  I once had a momwho was sweet as can beI laughed so hardwhen she tickled meShe kissed me goodnightand awoke me in the morningHer sweet voice that chimed most of the timeThe rest of the timemom and dad always screamedMom tells me to hidewhen they get this waya week had.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/719594/ The lunch room is the worst place to be. Escpecially if you are a nobody like me. I try to be the first one to come. I always hope no one will pay attention to me. They come over and take my lunch. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/715879/ Tired of the pain,Tired of the loss.You have created a monster,That never should have been.Tired of the running,And screaming from attacks.Tired of the lies,You keep telling me.You created a monster,That never should have been.The panick in my eyes,From all that I have seen.T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/715871/             We left the orphanage not because we wanted to, but because we had to leave. It took a long time to persuade them not to split up James and I. They where trying to send us to different orphaneges, we begged and pleaded not to. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/704933/           Now James and I are off to an orphanage. I don’t know what’s going to happen. I’m scared, mad and everything else you can think of.  It’s going to take a few nights to get there.      &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/704925/ As we are walking and getting closer I got very jumpy. James is trying to hold a conversation with me. He wants to know why I am so scared.  We finally make it to the cellar. Jack goes first then James, Me, Then James mom. Before I get in there I hear James scream at the top of his l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/704923/ I awoke to a deathly sounding storm. My mother screaming at the top of her lungs “Get in that cellar!” While I would have just stayed in bed, But my mom said “No you have to get outside into the cellar or you will die.” To tell the truth I’m not that scared because ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/704922/ I awoke to a deathly sounding storm. My mother screaming at the top of her lungs “Get in that cellar!” While I would have just stayed in bed, But my mom said “No you have to get outside into the cellar or you will die.” To tell the truth I’m not that scared because ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/704920/ Another day in band call. Another day gone. My world keeps spinning round and round. My parents party every day. They send my here to this class of fun. So they can hide what they have done.  "Elizabeth can you deminstrate how to play measure 5 and 6," of course she would chose me to d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/700616/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/700599/              Amanda and Ann didn't sleep one bit. At one point in the night they heard moaning. They couldnt figure out where it came from. Around the time that when the sun came up to rise he can back. But this time he came back with anoth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/692892/ That one guy you know       with a smile so soft,The words he says to gainyour trust.He knows your strengthsand weeknesses to.He holds you when yourlost, but when your found hemust let go.He says the right wordsat the right moment.Never failling to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/691972/ another poem i thought of in spanish yeah she hates me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/668486/ thought of this one in spanish class lets just say that my spanist teacher doesnt like me very much :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/668484/ the tears the angerall the painand the screamingto just praying.to just being lost to the emptynessto hatefulness no one ever listend.to just wanting to be heard,but no one ever listens http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/668483/ The look in his ey says pure hatredbut the way he does itshows he does is a lotthey way he canmake you screamby the way he stareswhen he hurts you he looksin painwhen you bleed hegives a nervous laughcut when you cry he smileshe loves confusionthe man you thinkyou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/668480/ the world will come to an end one day.my emotions will be the cause.the crys i make thewill send the world to hellthey scream and yelland even crywhile i just watch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/668479/        The weeks draged on as i tryed to get use to my new form. i was lost and confused but slowly getting there. they told me what i needed to become. but the truth is all i wanted to become was myself. i want my family and my life back. its to late though i am now an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/665509/ I have a friendand all she doesis cut cut cut.She says she doesnt know whyshe says she has reasonsbut not the bestreasons to cut.i have a friend who cutscutscuts.We try to helpbut she pushes us away awayaway.i dont know whether to tellthat shecuts cuts.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/644230/   Not another storm the people think. I look around me all the people afraid. The have had a storm every night this week. They get worse and worse as the week goes on. I just sit there and watch. To my not surprise there was tornado. Everyone around screamed. They havent had a tornado .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/573978/ Maria looks around the wooden house. Sweat falling from her face. She looks left. Then right. She hears a crack behind her. Looks over and sees a bright flash bolt across the room. Maria sees a  doorway and walks over to it. The doorway led to very steep stairs. Maria thought about not goi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/571101/ I look around at everyoneAround me.Wondering whatI did wrong.So many thingsToo much to explain.So help me god.I wish I knew.All thingsI’ve done wrong.They stare at me.They laugh at me.But I don’t knowWhat I’ve doneWrong.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/571007/ Friends are there till the end of the world.They comfort you.They make you laughwhen no one else can.Friends stand up for youwhen no one else will.They are the only peoplewho can say you butt looks big in those jeans.They help you out.They will kick anybodys a*s who hurts you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/569973/ You cant excape him. Everywhere you turn he is right there. He doesnt care who you are. You are in his territory. He kills slowly and painfully. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/558720/               He startes to talk "This is my best of the best devices. You see when you rode that thing over my toe you broke. So now i break yours. All five of the," he smiled as he grabbed his toy. This toy it rol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/557937/ It had been about a month since the murder. The police said it was an unsolvable case. She never stays home alone anymore. Her mother made them move out of state, but that thing that killed her brother bothers her still. She gets threatening messages. Some of them of are people that he has killed... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/557936/ Amanda is sitting on her bed blasting her music. When all of a sudden there is a KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK…. What was that? She thought. Okay she thought. She is just a little freaked out. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK….. There it is again. She goes up to the window to see what was hitting it. As sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/557934/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/557932/       As the ravenios storm came into view the family tried long and hard to find a hotel. One gust of wind after another kept hitting the car. They have been driving in this for about an hour. One gust of wind was so hard that it knocked there car off the rode and into a di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/557927/ Young Anna has been kidnapped and has been for several months. She finaly gets out and finds out that she has more family problems then other kids. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/556840/ Have you ever done something stupid that you know is wrong but you still did it. Well that’s what I did and know I am in deep s**t. The worst part is that I involved people I loved and cared about. Well this is how it came down. One day probably a year ago my dad was found dead on the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/556817/ sorry bout the parts but i didnt realize i would write this much http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/confused123/556813/