http://slow.writerscafe.org/Screamo27 The original writings of author Screamo27 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046073 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is a question that is printed in the minds of humans.Why are we different? So we wouldn't look the same.But I must make a list of the pros and cons of being different.If we werent different, there would be no judgements of others, no harrasment,no creativity,no music,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/665705/ You see, i have this obsession.An obsession in which i would like to tell you about.A little obsession called death.The pain of someone dying.The ear peircing screams of their agonizing death.It amuses me.But i have no killer nor am i a murderer.I've caused pain to myself before.Peir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/665704/ a basic poem of how i've been feeling http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/665698/ There are three little words.In which, i would like to tell you.But yet....i cant.You see my love, i can not tell you.Because im afraid if i tell you, you wont feel the same way.And like any other girl out there...im scared of getting hurt.I would rather die then not be with you.I enjo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/583159/ it kills me to know that theres a girlthats in your armsand its not me. it kills me that we cant hug or kiss anymore.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/573552/ He loves her.And its not me.He's to blind to see that i like him.And yet, i give him clues. I keep getting mixed messages.It seems like you like me.But then, you talk about her.And it kills me inside.To know, that i may never be yours. I could never tell you my feelin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/572412/ Why cant you see that all i want is you?We talk, we hang out, we hug, but its never the same for you.When we do things together, i always think about it. Why cant you see i like you?Its obvious that i flirt with you, but you never seem to notice.Its obvious that i've fallen for you,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/571109/ Pain is the only rememberence, that im still alive. How much it hurts.Weather if its just a headache, that feels like someone just peirced a knife through your own skull.Or just a simple punch in the face that knocks the breath right out of ur lungs.Or the pain that the person you love, will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/571024/         Everyone falls in love. Some people call it accedental or it was ment to be. Sometimes, one person falls in love with another, and they dont love them the same. Some people say their in love, and then break up in the end. Some people just absoutly hate each.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Screamo27/570091/