http://slow.writerscafe.org/sarahly The original writings of author inside unknown en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033882 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The corners of her mouth are chronically turned upward in a gentle smile.Her eyes are dark and knowing.Grace made for a queen,And a face sculpted for a commoner;I saw her from afar. She called me a liar as her smile became mocking;Singing out my insecurities.She told me my secre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/710199/ i hope that they will realize this is about them... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/656014/ This is a poem by my friend Katie....she is not an experienced writer..this is the first thing she has ever writen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651456/ Pull up your sleeve, show me where the devil placed the knifeYour wrist's a bit more sturdy than your fragile little lifeYou promised me you'd never do it againBut I know, deep inside you yearn for the night What's so funny about this false relief?Where's the beauty in this self-inf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651091/ This poem is comparing sin to snowflakes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651086/ The kiss of deathHow sweet of youTo brush your lips on mineAnd stain them with my blood.How ironic that they are red,The shade of your lipstick on many summer evenings But now it is AutumnAnd you pause to look into my eyes one last timeFor a moment you regretBut that feeling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651080/ Children rush out the door as the bell ringsLooks of relief and joy plaster the crowdChristmas is coming and school is out.Happy feelings and warm smiles in every direction,But one boy stands off to the side, savoring the bustle for as long as he can.Perhaps if he remains awhile, the feeli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651077/ :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651072/ i have a feeling the people who read this will know what its about... so its self-explanitory... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651069/ Dead in the soulWith pain in the heartEvery beat breakingAnd tearing apart.In silence and iceI stare straight ahead.With that look in your eyesI wish I was dead.You're dying to ask,I'm dying to tellThe only reason I live:I'm so scared of hell What I'd give for a life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/651060/ Skin crawlingHands shakingPulse poundingMind reelingFace burningThoughts churningDeath yearningHope fadingFate changingSoul resisting Something's missingShallow breathingNever feelingVoices screamingHeaven seekingDevil lyingGod is crying Scream into my itchin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/625680/ The girl in the mirror isn't meShe moves independently from my spiritHer eyes are blank; expressionlessPlacid windows to a restless soulDo not believe her when she says she's fineAnd when she is in pain, do not sympathizeSecretly, she enjoys the heartbreakHer murderous thoughts excite .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/615359/ This tree is sturdy and full of lifeA shelter and a homeWhere afternoons were made of laughter and tears, Of crimson and blueWhat energy fills this tree?How many others have shared in its comfort and refuge?What number of carefree hours were spent here?In this wonderful placeWhe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/600268/ This is written in the style of a haiku http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/582108/ I can't let goI won't let goThese chains are all I've ever knownMy eternal soul hanging in the balance, Suspended in the sea of my iniquities The fire beckons me-- groaning, yearning for the oxygen it lacksWhile the light holds its own, exuding the brilliance of its King, the Prov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573637/ Scars on hearts aren't hard to hideAnd with all these years of fake smiles and liesThe truth has seemed to die But deep inside, faith is sproutingA mustard seed, a baby leafSo small, so fragile, I feel it growingIts healing powers, from the one who planted itSoothe the pain and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573630/ My screamingIt's building inside of meLouder than everYet it goes unheard The canvas of my mind is blankYet if it is empty how can I be so confused? So sheltered I call for youSo weakI reach for you This desolation consumes my soulMy every breath is us.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573627/ This poem is written in the style of a haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573620/ The rain falls all around meI hear my nameYou call me softlyThe raindrops disguise my tearsI can't find you Searching through the pages of my lifeIf only for a glimpse of you"Look behind you," the words are spokenI turn around, and there you stand. The book burnt my h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573619/ Forever stuck to this image I possess,I keep looking, staring, wondering, hatingIs this really who I am?A true reflection of the person I strive not to be?My eyes escape a momentWanting nothing more than You,Wanting nothing more than YouThe mirror cracksThe image fadesNow in t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahly/573611/