http://slow.writerscafe.org/Acerbus The original writings of author Acerbus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776123308 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Paralyzing thoughts as blurry eyes settle stillfixated on the surfaceStretched arms tipped with drowning handsclutching at the intangible waves as each crash collapses my sensesFamiliar is the knifethough my strife is numb to itThe mind a slaughter house for the attempted smileToo weak to seal .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Acerbus/1990872/ This love that was gifted, entangeld and twisted,defined the definition of why I enlisted,She cried, went ballistic, was pissed, optimisticI stabbed at this paper with pen as she flipped s**t,"I'll fix this"But everytime I tried she'd just b***h at the fact that I had to say goodbye when I ship.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Acerbus/1502739/ Time is an ocean wave, Time is an open page, Time is the ink of entangled hearts in a moments gaze,Spilled in the time it took,To give me the time of day,Time is a prime example of why its a dying age,And it stings but I let it go, And I hope but its not for me,Its for you as my coffi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Acerbus/1463554/ Rap http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Acerbus/1436826/