http://slow.writerscafe.org/lovechild The original writings of author love child en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776105080 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Being frightened. I don’t want to drag you into my story Your soul is too bright to be held down by my many flawsIt’s hard to understand, with me there’s no glory I will leave you like a play with no applause. Believe me when I say I am out of my mindMy arti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1700478/ When I was in high school I had this writing teacher, Mrs.Moore and one of the best things she ever told me was, “when you have writersblock don’t think about what you want to write, just start to write all therandom things that come to mind.” Right now what comes to mind is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1700199/ Don’t try to play daddy when I’ve lived my life without you.If you didn’t know, while you were gone I grew,I’ve faced the monsters under my bedWith no arms to run to when I was scared.You showed me that men only walk away Now I look for you in these word.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1700195/ I didn't know I was wrong until you tore my heart from mychest. I didn't know who I was until you left. Now I’m fighting the demons I have insideNow I’m fighting the monsters in my mind I didn't know the power of my smile until you walked a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1444287/ when a relationships ends you find out about not only the lies told but how that person was the lie, they weren't who you thought they were and every lie they told help harden them into one big lie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1441183/ I write poems about the ones who walk out of my life. My back is starting to bleed from where you laid your knife. I lose sleep over the boy who broke my heart My life can’t be read it’s an abstract work of art. The canvas is littered with brush strokes of forgotten faces.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1439996/ The reason. I thought we could write a love story Didn’t you mean it when you said, “I love you, tori”We swore nothing could tame our love that shined like a starBut all you left was a heart full of scares. Now, my nights are wasted dream of your faceAnd she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1436011/ My mind is ragging an unforgotten war between the past andpresent My heart is screaming to be heard But I live in a world where it is only ignored. My eyes are starting to bleed From all of the lies that can be seen. My legs are fighting to go on but the crumble and I fall. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lovechild/1434764/