http://slow.writerscafe.org/passionatesoul89 The original writings of author Lyan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026332 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Toxicity all aroundIt seems inescapableThis and that one said It feels like hell at timesNo one truthfully understandsAnd by the same token can't really helpIt's all on youTo find the solution to the hellThere are few people who really give a damnWho will truly put you firstMake sacrifices.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1428697/ Cannot bend backwards and forwards anymore It’s simply not fair To be pleasing others but leaving self in the cold While others gloat in the glory of what they receivedHolding my tongue to speakMuttering thoughts under my breatheNow is a new era Will be forthcoming of what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1420922/ My surroundings are not yoursMy everyday mind is mineThe shoes I wear are only my sizeAnd no one else can make them fitYou do not see what I seeThe feelings I feel in my heartYou see me before youBut do you really know the person in front of youThe weight I bear everydayWhich n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1393518/ Eyes begin to closeAnd a yawn begins to formYet the mind running fasterThe hand writing awayNot much thinking involvedJust follows its controllerTry to tell it to slow downBut just keeps going as if a raceThe writing instrument beckons don't leaveI can be there,I won't leaveU.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1391672/ This is actually lyrics that I wrote in 2005. Transition between middle school and high school. One of my first attempts at writing lyrics. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1389016/  People will tell you I’m here for youCall me if you need anything Don’t worry about the timeI will do anything for you But when it comes to the wireNobody says anythingYou are left all alone To deal with the demons inside your mind&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1387602/ twirling my fingersbreathing in the fresh airtrying to clear my mind simply enjoy the moment in timebut its hardwhen thoughts roam ike an neverending dronecancelling everything but the soundseeking to find some serenity however all comes short livedreality hits like a lighting bolt&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/passionatesoul89/1387449/