http://slow.writerscafe.org/lorennn The original writings of author lorennn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775978430 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Come, come and consume me. Show me of what value I am to you, leave me breathless or leave me abandoned, but don't dare to use me. visit me to show me, show me what you're made of, or show me how you deceive, but don't you dare punish me for what I cant give you.Lead me, lead me to what is true, or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1987511/ She's been knocked down to only pick up her broken pieces,and yet she rises higher then the morning sunrise just to be seen by anyone who would notice. She trembles at night only because she has cried so much,and yet she is able to calm herself enough that she yet has hope for the next day to c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1987211/ As she sits here, on this 85 year old tree stump, that over looks the sunset that reflects on the lake.Feeling the warm smooth breeze against her skin,She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath in,feeling it go through her lungs, her rib cage expanding,goose bumps run up her arms .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1812312/ It's inside of me expanding and has taken over me, this thing has me feeling like I have worth to myself again. Everything I once knew has now been over taken by something I now love.It's something I can not and will not say no too, people can push and pull me away from this thin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1811973/            You are perfect just the way you are.                                  &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1442101/  Water, It shows deep beneath.    With a clear vision, there's no oxsygen.    It looks empty but it's solid as a rock.    It mirrors whats above and copies whats on ground.    You listen to the crickle and crackle as it flows, &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1427201/ I love.I trust.I faught.I believe.I forgave.I win and I lose.I gave and I lost.I broke and I healed.I got push down and got back up.But I wouldn't be able to do any of those thingsif I didn't have a heart that once wanted thatin return. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1426755/ I know I'm betterthan what I thinkof myself. I know...I'm just scared to be that person because what ifI astray... And can't fine my way.Should I stay the samefor my comfort, orshould I change forwhat I know I am and could be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1425432/ What would you do if someone askedfor the truth, when you know the truth isnothing that person wants to hear?What would you say when that personis breaking and needs words ofencouragement?How hard would you push that personto give them a new limit?What if that person asked for a compliment of beauty.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1424979/ The weather gets colder,the sky gets greyer.The air gets frostier,the nights go longer.Water becomes ice,eggnog comes out.Family comes closer,tradition carry's on.That's definition of Winter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1424508/ Inspiration is something we all look for.It's something we are all missing in our lives.it gives us a sense of hope and determination, to hope to become like whatever it is that gives you that inspiration. It has that special purpose,it carries that light inside and when you speak about it or look a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1423308/ The stars shine bright like the life inside your soul,you once cried for a healing hand, but the only thing that came was the feelingof hope far from close.You were living in two different worlds one physical,the other mental.You strive for the essentials but all you needed was faith, the one thing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1422196/ Me... I trust has much as I possibly can, Though my heart has to be broken to heal and be stronger. I still can't can't put my heart in a venerable position.Me... I try to change to please others. but all it doesis make me feel insecure 'cause it's not who I am.Me... I try to help,love,for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1421868/ As I walk beside the river I see my reflection, and I think to myself why aren't the waters clearer? I look up seeing the leaveschange color before my eyes. Hearingthe hollow whirls of wind thatsweep through my hair brings a warmth to my heart.Reminding me to keep my mind open to a new life. I lay o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1420465/ I feel so alone sometimes, but I can feel yourstrong embrace. As I search for your crystal clear eyes, I hear all the lies I've been told, but yet I keep searching.But searching for what exactly? Searching for your love or for the act of a king... I keep listening for your gentle but yet bold voice,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1420147/ We are all entitled to something. My name is entitled to me. Not you, me.My past is mine, not yours, mine. My future is to be mine. Not yours, mine. My story is mine to tell. Not yours, mine.My imperfections are mine. Not yours, mineMy facial expressions are mine. not yours, mine.Don't try to take p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1416928/ Stop, Stop before you get lost.Lost in what you thought was real. Too believe that this life would last,would be false. But your soul is fighting back too grasp the truth. You want too run with what you think will last, but you need to get cut loose before you can run. You find a way out,b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1414746/ What if you could feel the heartache  you make me feel,would you be more caring or maybe even more loving too me?What if you could see how self centered  you are,would share more or maybe be more generous?What if you could see how two faced you arewith me, would you at least try too be mor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1413765/ Struggle,You struggle too let others in, because you've been hurt one too many times.You struggle too battle your fear's alone, because you don't want others too know you fear.You struggle too be here with your soul, because you feel like you've lost it.You struggle too let go of what once was, beca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1413238/ Care for someone,even when you're not cared for.Share, when others won't.Hover over them too give them shelter, even when no one willshelter you. Give them hope when otherslet you down. Love them when you're not loved.Cover them with passion, even when you have none.Help them find their soul, even w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1412889/ Life's a song. A song we sing too because the melody is so beautiful. A songwe dance too because the rhythm is so graceful.A song we lose our soul in because we understand the journey.A song we sometimes cry too because it has an emotional verse. If you listen too chorus youwill hear the story. Only.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1412785/ Run, run for your life. But don't runtoo far, too slow nor too fast. If you run too far,you might lose your soul. If you run toofast you might stumble and fall, just so you could feel the soft cool breezeon your warm gentle face.If you run too slow then what's behind might catch up too you.You trail.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1411550/ Love is one thing, a battle is another.We stare eye too eye, looking across the battle field ateach other. We all have a different reason to fight for our rights.We stand strong and tough, not aloud too fear.Ignoring what we hear on the other side of the battle field, we do what weare told to do. Wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1411477/ High above where no one can see, there's a place where you are loved and cherished, no matter what you've done or who you are. There is somebody out therewho will love you, who will cherish you and who will appreciate your company. Everybody feels somewhere is their heart, that they aren't loved or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorennn/1411242/