http://slow.writerscafe.org/Raquelh617 The original writings of author . en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215966 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Damn baby, Sweet clementinestiff hand wont teach a dog not to bite Like- like- White tights and knee highs More like bared teeth and snake bites You don't realize how young you were until you get older Much to young to be messing with that gold stuffIf I growl can I turn you inside.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1761568/ Did the Internet teach you how to be niceCool overalls and girlish boys on bikesI grab a boy, my bicycle And take him for a ride past my old house The windows look so empty nowBut tender turned Me into nothing To me,Tender is nothing now Any how, I really don't know how to love m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1756242/ Masturbate to your mother’s birth of you 
Piece of s**t
Go to hell milk breeder 
The machine is so far gone
While I sleep it won’t let me taste quiet
Savor silence
Once she was a Lamb so sweet
Dreaming of innoncent things
Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1756239/ The way one was only quiet and withdrawnNot when alone Alone they came aliveInside their spinesThe pathways trafficking intelligence They didn't know they hadThey never knew they suffered.You looked so bad.Bad like beautiful  And bad like bonesAnd everything you set down was harshAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1678529/ the banyan tree is historythey told us when we were youngerthey fell in love so fast so deepat leasst that was the word on the streets down in chicagohush hush now darling youre going to get just what you deserve you deservehush hush now baby theyre coming over the hills theyll capture you like wate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1602863/ G B C Ayour teeth stained red with the juice of a cherryhappy birthdayhappy birthdayi called the club where you playbut they will card me i will stand in the parking lot to listenmy drug queen teenage years are over no tomorrow no tomorrowthe air is steal sweet my shirt is clean i am no ones lover n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1592656/ During the last ten years One after another every day Throat dry like bones Some ugly horrible creature In surges Over took my body And I lay in the sun light The moonlightThe the bathtub In every space inside my mind and in between the places I could never go I sat and waited .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1509594/ But oh how times have changed What you once came home to You can never go back to You are lost You are lawless This is life Welcome to the great parade You will learn to know the absence of another as the cold that kindled fire Night after night as you lay in the dark dreami.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1504244/ Remember where you areRemember exactly where you need to be Is it the same thing?Can you even tell the difference?If you've got the wrong keysIt literally spells sucklandYou've used the wrong keysAnd scratched your bright lenseIt's dainty And taintedA black pen in both handsWrite marks ove.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1430612/ Between split second staresI'm starting to thinkMaybe he's onto meThe generator is buzzing outsideAnd people are huddling around for a little whileTalking like it's their first time.their heads aren't glued to the soles of their shoes for once.Drink alone Eat aloneSleep mostly aloneExcept for c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1430611/ Outside it was greyInside it was worseThe bombs were coming downAnd the children begged to see you Where you lay,Head wrappedIn a hospital bed.I sat in frames of shame Counting the tiles with my own good eyes And my own good voiceYou had lost yoursYou were miming and mouthing o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1416362/ This is more of a trial than you might think(The mother in law comes to the salon first)The area closest to the churchcan be dangerous for anyone.It happened year after yearSort of like on purposeThe two dead dogs In the street outside my windowWere a strange storyThat only the flowers knewWait.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1416039/ You can't erase what you've already seenTry as you might, its always gonna be thereEtching pain into your now, like a present from the past Filled with half hidden faces, and mistaken thank yous,Apologies, and praises of trials overcome.I know it sounds strange, but I saw them changeAnd now its.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1415351/ Loneliness across the seasThis was supposed to be our adventure freeSlender boys missing from garden groveYour yellow smile taunting Convince him of loveMost beautiful girl that I knowNo its not you hahaHair black like the crowsYoure Tropical fruit Rusting on the vineYour reasons lose mean.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1415342/ The carpet was grayThere was a microwave a television and a lamp made of a man and woman embracing The birds sounded like sirens Screaming We ate rice noodles with our handsFrom the cups we bought coffee in earlierThe last of our money we spent on the trainAuckland glows pur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1415012/ The books he read meMade me want to dive and torrent Why?You can't help blurting out what you're thinking You couldn't make out the detailsYou didn't even notice until you touched themSmooth and pale like human headsWe lay and wait for youReady to pierce your skinGod knows where you came f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1414984/ While I was asleep you turned this water into wallsYou taught yourself how jump, not how to break your fallsWhile I was asleep you drew a picture full of painAnd now your favorite shirt is ruined The arms are full of stainsWhile I was asleep you wished that you could simply dieBut you haven't e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1414973/ Shooting our bagpipes, neon pinkRibcage fluxuating, don't feel the sameWhite smoke snaking, pupils twisting and wide Pull up to the prison, saunter insideCrystalline liquid burning my throatLess pain mixed with coffee, sly smiling schoolgirlGlance down the hallway- nobody's around Sneak on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1414966/ Sweeping bony fingers down his heart lineShe looked into his eyesThe reflecting spots focusing on a Marouge roseBudding on her pale neckHe traced her collarbonesDrumming softly on the foundationHolding his fantasy togetherHe knew his lips grew formsBut this rose:Budding and frozen,Now crackling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raquelh617/1414963/ Do you ever wonder where the memories went?The ones you actually had?The ones you made in your head?Do you remember what its like to have that dying feeling come?To find an answer to your thoughts or a reason in your pauseAnd I think that there are demons in the forest and the snowFormed by energies.. 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