http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rich13 The original writings of author Rich13White en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027335 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A horrid faceless man...ghostly memories screaming from the shadows of your mind... Drinking more and trying to forget that time,... Dying for your soul to be revived...lying about why...disgusted and crushed cleansing of raw clean flesh hating, never loving again...drinking more... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1533344/ Heartfelt warmth and the loving touch of a mothers affection is unknown to me.. the stumbling druken f**k of the girl met the night before is to familar... sicken tragedy of not knowing how to treat anybody but myself is not a fault that I own but only learned wish I could tell you that I loved you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1457209/ Our mother weeps...Soiled, in despair, her children detached... Scaring her with our crude distorted veiw...She's profanely reproduced...The flowers are melancholy...Cemented in her man made tomb...She's forever forgotten and doomed... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1410734/ Self luminous heavenly body sit on your throne at the centre. In the begining, Show them the light from darkness, bring forth life and be worshiped by the masses but cause natural disasters, I mean plauges, designed to keep them on the straight and narrow path. Revelations, greedily consume all of&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1410038/ Oh Poe…My poor soul fordoomed and forever lost to the demons down under the sea...Haunted by your conjured tell tales of lore…Drinking nepenthe on the Nights Plutonian shore…Drunken stupor I implore...Delirious state forevermore…The pendulum s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1409814/  Let me take you back imagine a Summers night, Pacific Beach out of control bonfire, pbr beer and half naked girls, drunk, high and living with that cocky self important free to breathe attitude of a young adult... I loved her completely the moment that she was introduced to me. She was beautif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1409294/ A future couldnt be conceived only the tradgey of what happen, only the broken fargments, the heartbreak, despair perhaps she was the daughter of some hard working middleclass man that stood still long enough to give her a hug and kiss and say those common phrases.. if theres anything I can do and i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1409238/        Despair, heartbroken, drunk. I relapse on the memories of times better known to me,a vivid and distant dream...still in its infancy and never to be...a heart crushing tragedy.F**k you god, I loved her...before she was born and my heart filled even more after.Her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rich13/1409205/