http://slow.writerscafe.org/radioparanoia The original writings of author RadioParanoia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776062893 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Hatred is something we cannot haveIt's contagious and permanentIf you hate something, you'll hate it foreverAnd feelings shouldn't be your determinant.Now, logic and reasonLet them have your back.They may not always be thereBut when they are, they never lack.Trade hatred for dislike.Hatred is like l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1842944/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1757791/ Staring into the darkFeelings that I harkMemories long forgotten arise once moreFears and dreams forgotten like folkloreI wish the closed eyes could see the dreams I wantNot the dreams they flauntThe ceiling is bareThe walls then tearMy mind shows me the depths of itselfI feel the deepest fears reve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1614982/ It was a late night in June and Lauren and I were sitting in the backseat of my car. I leaned in close and whispered in her ear how badly I wanted to feel her lips touch mine. She looked back at me and smiled, her eyes closing slowly, her lips pursing and her body moving closer. I mimicked her acti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1614158/ Manny, a man who's stuggling to pay.Camille, a cashier having a bad dayThe door opens up. Who could it be?A man walks in, that's all that she can to see.Camille looks down at her book.Manny slides on a mask, looking like a crook.Camille doesn't notice what's going on.Manny gets ready to con.A gun is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1600373/ Apologies wreck my mindFor what am I to do?I'm a lonely man, left behindYou ask yourself where shall I go to?Perhaps the pubTis a good nightGet a drink, maybe some grubSit beneath the neon lightLet them shineLeave the limeThe sours remind me of homeLet them shineRemember a timeWhen I was protected i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1576489/ Ah, the morning sun shines againDefended and protected are me and my menCast away the frightening heathensAnd give us hope thenWe've been fighting for too longOur emperor is a disgraceThe Gods and Titans sound their gongsAnd bring battles to our Grecian placeMorale is low eternallyNo one wants .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1576484/ Hit the medianI don't careCause a crashKill us thereOur spirits entangledAs we gasp for airOur lungs crushOne life, not a spareC'mon isn't this fun?C'mon and take a deep breath, hunChill out and relaxAnd watch as I relapseLet it bleedAnd pour like meadIs this the end?Am  I on the mend?Choking a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1576475/ In this thriller novel, follow the adventure of Jean Bastille, the imaginative clerk, who's on a quest to be as rich and famous as the top moguls of Hollywood. A closet full of skeletons awaits! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1555138/ Ah, how good it feelsDripping down my skin to my heelsAs I just calmly kneelTo that of which is the rainIsn't it just so goodTo flip off your hoodJust so it couldDrip down upon you?Let it leach out your angerLet it leach out your hateLet it leach out your sadnessLet it let you recreateRemember how n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1555125/ Oh, Audience, AudienceWhat shall it be?A comedy? A horror?A mystery?I've been writing for yearsYears-a-plentyBut, no matter whatI'm still just a nutStanding alone is meOh, Audience, AudienceI pray for theeThis theatre will closeAnd inside is still meDon't be afraidFor this is how it shall beOh, Audi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1553516/ Let's be the new space and timeI'll control the clocksIf you control the tidesI'll see you every dayAnd we'll both flow and swayAnd give the world all of its leewayI'm so glad I found youWe're a magical pairThe perfect twoAnd now as I sit and stay with youI can finally feel contentLet's be like this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1521256/ Love. Can be anywhere and everywhere in the world. It influences important decisions and it dictates how fractions of your life may go. Love can be given to any object around you. The most common usage of love would be from one human to another human. Now, one human to another human does not necess.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1521255/ Your petals fall repetitivelyIt's as if the seasons change dailyBut I'll pick them upAnd put them back, my tulipThe roses love to bragThe violets are quite a dragThe only flowers I seeAre the easter lillies known as you & mePesticide makes us grow apartThe weeds insist that I have no heartI'll c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1521242/ I sit atop the world every dayAnd try to see it a new wayBut no matter how I tryI cannot see whyPeople are so meanYou all have the same rightsWhat's the point in picking fights?Why must you be so cruelUnwinding your long spoolOf hatred and deceit?Why not say something kindLike "Hi, friend. What's on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1489647/ "I don't know, Stevens. This blood seems fairly new." I said as Stevens leaned over-top of me to examine the splatter of nearly fresh maroon blood on the carpet. "I mean, you never know with these things, maybe it just didn't all soak in, yeah? Maybe some blood remained on top of the carpet." Steve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1474081/ I woke up late one morning and looked deep into the eyes of the Victorian-era painting on the wallIt's eyes black, it's teeth scrawledThe man looks to be in fear, but not appalledHe just looks afraidHe looks back with those black eyesThey seem to follow me but they look like liesI swear he's real!Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1473392/ LoveSomething you live forLifeSomething of which you want moreThese things are in the wishes of every manGreed is a hungerIt deserves a banStop wishing for moreStop missing the coreIdea of what it could beYou have so much goodWhat's the point in not showing it?In not exposing the beauty of friendshi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1473377/ Don't you ever just feel fed up?Just tired of them saying "Sup?"?Just finally to the point of saying f**k itBecause I know I'm no Jimmy BuffetBut that doesn't mean I couldn't use some helpAchieving my goalThat doesn't mean I couldn't use some helpWhen I feel like I'm falling down a holeSometimes I j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1473025/ Hey, I see you thereLaying back in that plastic chairYou look like you need a friendAs if you feel abandonedAll alone you may need a little helpTo stand a little tallerTo get rid of those whelpsWell, I'm here for youBut just look at the bright sideAll those good things you doAt how amazing you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1466594/ Hey, sweetieI figured I'd leave a poem for youTo read at the timeThat you feel blueTo remind you of just how great you really areAbout how you're more beautiful than that of a shining starThat you seem to the only one who caresThe only one who bares to stayAfter a long dayAnd may I ask you one quest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1466579/ Dear DadIt's been a long time since I've seen youIt seems longer than I rememberBut that must be wrongYou were here all those months agoI have a feeling you won't wave me off to PromI have a feeling you won't magically reappearWhen I need you the mostTo be honestThe idea is no brighter than toastI l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1466567/ It's like you forget I'm even hereIt's like you just don't even hearHow I say I don't feel okayYou neglect it and talk about your dayIt's not that I mindYour voice is amazingI just get in a bindYour words become like lacingKnotting and twistingRotting and mistingSometimes I try to talkAnd just get b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1466545/ UnfinishedIs how I feelLiteratureIs the sealRedefining me with each wordNo the idea is not absurdFor each day you seeA different version of meA different man with different thoughtsA different man with different plotsUnfinishedYou seeIs the best way to beTo change across daysIn many waysIt's the bes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/radioparanoia/1465854/ The man I used to be is long gone. 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