http://slow.writerscafe.org/SheenLeigh The original writings of author SheenLeigh en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776016758 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In pavement full of fallen leaves,I've learned how to live.To be swept away and left.Turn to grey and not kept http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1761817/ I never knew love and hurt do match.Until I didn’t get the catch.I learned to embrace love and hurttogether.But, love left me in the corner.Now, the hurt is stranded.And pain is all it demanded.   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1512586/ " Everything seems okay in Feb. even the biggest challenge of stuff seems bearable - Sheen Leigh" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1488447/ ConcussionsConfusionsShould I push the buttons?When sometimes, I think this is justan illusion.I never knew dying is the simplest solution.          http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1482610/ I didn’t know I have the power tostop things.I didn’t know I could be that brave.I didn’t know I could pretend all theway.I didn’t know I could be hurt so bad. I didn’t know I could stop my tearsfrom falling.I didn’t know I could.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1472943/ When words do not come to my mindI always know the reason why.When numbness comes from with inI always know the reason why.When I cannot find a reason toeverythingI always know the reason why.When I know I know the reason whyI always end up, cry.I always know, you h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1470494/ Lil’ bud of rose Inside’s bruise Each petals that bloomIs a Butterfly’s gloom It’s thorns can’t bleedOf the stems that greed The roots that cagedOf the years that agedThe rose that waitsIn the withers g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1468660/ It’s a twilight time in a gloomy skyRaindrops and wind dancing in rhythm as they passes byWhispers of cold air rush without ashyBirds resting from a great rain fly.In my dark wounded room, I held mycry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1467737/ In theserene night I hear my heart beat Echoing like little thunders tucked inmy white sheet.         Like the rarest sunsetI’ve seen.        You always have, you alwaysbeen. Note: Othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1441316/ One A world full ofdifferent shadesLiving and breathingin each unique pace Surviving with itsgiven graceBridging humanity inall race One by one we pick upthe piecesLeaving all behindthe unsolved crisisIn our divergence wecreatedThe .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1438811/ My Introvertness (there is no word like that I know ) comes to life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1426572/ Thru all of the things I love towriteWriting about love, seems neverright?It’s like telling what the wholeworld already knows,And all the clichés that grows. Love surely cannot be toldWhoever tries to speakGoes speechlessAnd who ever tries to w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1425507/ YOUNG Life, I know there are plenty whowrite,About how unfair you’ve been.They tell you things I’ve yet to be seen,Told you feelings I never ever thinkdo mean. They always tell that people do comeand go,Things are in placed yet the windbl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1424094/ Twenty Soon … The scent of the brew coffee,The smell of the burnt pancakesThe taste of the oatmealThe sound of the bells ringing The beat of a running heartThe smile of innocenceThe mind that’s pureThe silence of the soulAnd the youn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1422625/ Like the scent of the new cut grass inthe Dawn of the morning breeze,You opened my eyes toAll the possibilities.Renewing my every soul,Making me whole. Like the new fresh cut grassThat each drop of dew spill into theground,You quench every thirstOf Li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1421534/ I look at the window paneCaressing the pain,He did leave but we are not broken.Why would tears fall, if there’snothing shattered.Then I remember him, sitting with me5 seconds agoI jump out and run I find him sitting patiently with hishair undoneHis eyes found .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1421510/ 5 years… 5 years ago I was this girl, whostarted having crushSearching your every move alwaysmakes me blush.It was a really a puppy infatuation,I guess.I was this 13 year old, making my ownmess. It’s not love at first sight, It’s n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SheenLeigh/1421497/