http://slow.writerscafe.org/katherineburnett The original writings of author cellardork en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776058287 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The beginning of a story of a girl, who is lost in her own world, in her own skin. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1515904/ Love, fuckyou, lying, angry, relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1515893/ a comming of age story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1407090/ idk yet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1407076/ My heart is made of candle waxYour voice the flickering flameYou melt me down dripping slowWhen only you speak my nameMy bones are tall oak treesSturdy tall and strong They make me stand on my ownBecause to lean on you is wrong My hands are like childrenThey always want to touch They long to create.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1406067/ I realize all those years that I held him He was never really mine I could not truly catch him The way you can not catch the tideCan't put it in a pocketCan't hold in both hands try to capture the ocean  it will slip through your fingers Until all that's left is sand. A million little pieces.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1406064/ a poem about my religious struggles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405587/ Meet me in SavannahDarlin I beg you pleaseMeet me in the morning sunUnder the willow trees.Beneath branches draped with mossIll be waiting patientlyTo make up the time we've lost.To make love beside the sea.Meet me on the white sand shoresLike the seashells that line the dunes.Together we can chase .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405581/ she always singsslightly off key softly with love and so beautifully  she crafts flowers from paper for metorn from old books most beautiful ive seen  she brings me smiles when my days been longher breathing is music her laughter is song  s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405580/ i came by todaymy feet crunched on the gravel groundas my hands pushed the gateand it creaked open widei came by today, quietly i walked inside.the rain ran down my facei couldn't tell it from the tearsboth salty on my lips, impossible to hidesadness fresh after 15 years  i came by today, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405579/ When I met you I was lostyou were lost as well.We closed our eyes and saw heavenwhile you dragged me from hell.When I met you I loved youfrom the moment you smiled.We talked like adultsI hid in our words like a child.There you were in my roomwhispering its ok,over the phone statica million mile.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405577/ The first time I saw her face I knew that the part of me Everyone told me was broken Everyone told me was unnatural Wasn’t. The first time I saw the curve of her face Of her body Of her smile I knew. The world was broken, She was whole. An.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405383/ a memoir of my childhood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405380/ me moaning over a girl of course http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405379/ lost love. what a drag. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katherineburnett/1405372/