http://slow.writerscafe.org/Christina96 The original writings of author C.E.Grey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040046 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Forever and againForever and again,            He saidWhich I presume Is nothingWhilst at the sameBeing       EVERYTHINGAnd all is            lostOn those who lookFor new mountains to climbAnd deep rivers .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1505394/ The life of a museSo fragile            AndTormented by longing                              And pining After her once star-crossed lover      Her ArtistHis once warm embrace&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1504877/             I took theblade in my hand.  It was light and yetheavy, or perhaps it was my heart that was heavy.  The coming events were more than enough tofill a heart with lead.  They were enoughto make the mind whirl and roar unrighteously b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1251643/ I fell for youLong before I knewThe truth of your wordsAll you meant was to hurtStarted out greatTalking, joking everydayBut then the conversations Quickly led to a placeReserved for the bedI played along All the while holding my head Wringing my hands in fearWhat if someone should ov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1238618/ Done.It's over.Not wasting my time again.Too close to the end.Giving up.No hope left.Pretend.That everything is good.Say "I'm fine".Lie.Then top it off with a smile.Try it.Just for a while.See how it feels.It sucks.It's not helping you.It only is for everyone else's benefit.Die.End it all.Because th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1075794/ Voices in my headTelling me what to do where to goThey're not my ownI swear to you they don't belong to me What? You think I'm crazy?NO I'm not how many times do I have to tell you that?!Fine thenI'm leaving this placeGoing somewere they understand meWhat you know somewhere I cou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1072031/ Everything wells up inside.I let it out when I cry.Mabye I shouldn't keep it all inside. The smile on your face.The glee I can taste.My happiness can't keep pace. The sadness she shows.It grows, and grows, and GROWS.I wonder if my sadness shows. His anger is his pride.It often makes h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1072025/ Staring at the wallNothing new at all Phone shattered on the floorThe way he left it, walked out the door No desire to turn backAnd to tell the truth she can second that Blood spills, staining the floor redReleasing dreams left in her head http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1070295/    Serlain paced the dimly lit room, muttering under her breath. Every few minutes she would stop mid-stride and pick up the object nearest her. For a few moments it appeared as though she was only admiring it, noting every detail, and perhaps she was, but with a tilt of her head and a sad.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1061142/ The darknesspulls me under.I have no hope.You pulled my world outfrom beneath my feet.What I said I meant.I thought the same went for your words.But they were nothing.Trickery and thievery.You have wrenched my heart from my chest.Now I lay here bleeding.Completely.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026517/ Did I reallydeserve this? Did I reallydeserve to have you turn your back on me? Did I really deserve to be put throughthis pain? Did I reallydeserve all thelies you told me? Did I really deserve this? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026513/ Why did I let myself believe your words? They soundedso sincerebut they wereonly liesformed in the backof your mind. I hope thatyou're happy. Now that you have taken from me the last hopeI had. You have brokenme and nowI have nothing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026512/ I never should've trusted you and your words. They were waytoo good to be true. I can't believe how muchit hurts. This pain eating me slowly. I'm dyingbut I'm stillalive. How could youdo this to me? I thought thatwhat you sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026511/ Pull me closerHold me tighterTake me higher Hands on my back,Running through my hair.Just say the words You know I want to hear. Don't stop this feeling,There's no turning back.Lips brush against my forehead,I am held only closer. I never want thisLove to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026501/ Reach to the skyFind your way to lifeI'll help you get thereIf only you let meI'll lead you to the cloudsI'll show you a path That you never noticedJust take my hand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026497/ What is this?The feeling creeping through my chest.All I want is for You to hold me closer.If that was only possible.The way you brush The hair from my face.Your lips gently brushingMy forehead.My breath catches and I only hold on tighter.I want this to last...Forever.I wan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026495/ Collection of poems they are all related to a relationship I had with one person. They are all practically unchanged and therefore may need some work. Feel free to critique http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/1026492/      Orange and pink tendrils crept across the early morning sky. Kyra slowly opened her eyes. The cold, crisp morning air woke her completely.  Stretching she sat up and looked around the slowly smoldering embers of the untended fire at the faces of her sleeping companions... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/732664/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/732654/ What did I do wrong?It wasn't meant to turn out this way.I made a mistake.That doesn't mean you have to turn away.Please come back.Just listen, hear me out.All I want to say is sorry.I watched, as if from afar,As I broke your heart.I watched, fear gripping my mind,As yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/731284/ I see the sadness in your eyes.You don't realizeThat I've been there too,So many times before.No,It's not exaactly the same.It was just as difficultFor meAs it now is for you.You think that I'll never understand.That's okayBecause I felt thatWay too.Just like you.Tell m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/731274/   Two Years Earlier....    The light from my candle is getting dim. I am about to blow it out when I hear a knock at the door.  "Come in." I say.  The door opens. My mother sits on the edge of my bed. She looks worried and resigned. I am curious and yet I don't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/595986/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/595974/   The soft footsteps startle me out of my thoughts. Tendrils of light creep over the mountains. I know who is in my room of course. I can recognize the footsteps anywhere as I have heard them since I was a small child.   " Lady?"   "Yes." I don't bother to turn. I a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/595962/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/595940/ Just write, that is what they said So that's what I am sitting here doingWriting, letting the words flow off my pen, er keyboard,The commotion of thoughts inside come aliveThe voices inside I can not hide Not thinking about the way it worksListening to the words only after.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christina96/595889/