http://slow.writerscafe.org/ShyGirl121613 The original writings of author NotGoodEnough en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776178783 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Some are damnedFor unforgiven sins.Some are broke ,Loss of love.Some are healedFrom past wounds.Some are exhilarated,Finding forgivness.Souls come inVarious entrapments.Whether they beGood or Evil,Broken or Healed,Damned or Forgiven,A soul is a part ofEveryone.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1890313/ Warm, tender, faithfulExileratingGiving to allAround us, beside allForgiving sinBringing forthJesus' love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1890309/ I was inspired to write this poem by the House of Night novels. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1890304/ I wrote this in less than a minute. My first free verse poem that I wrote about my feelings. Hope you like it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1828324/ I wrote this story while at Fuge this past summer, but am just now able to post it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1824469/ Strong, wounded, hard workingLoveHolding light betweenBetween fingers, on allSaving allWorking miraclesGod's hands. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1798586/ Calming, strong, protectiveLoveWrapping all aroundAround me, always besideHelping meFeeling hope Daddy's arms. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1792190/ I had to write this for my English class. Tell me how you like it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1769329/ Nothing could ruin my day. Then my friend called withSomething horrible to say.I wasn't prepared for what she said.I couldn't believe her when I heard my husband was dead. My eyes filled with tears.Our life was overafter all those years.The tears we shed,The laughs we share.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1763613/ This idea came to me in a dream. Well, more like nightmare, but it seemed like a great movie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1759398/ The torment I encounter, The suffering I endure, The injuries I acquired, There is no cure. When I'm caught In a whirlpool of Inescapable agony,I feel there is no love. This agony I feel Is too much. Oh, how I longFor a different touch. A touch t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1692939/ She tried to scream as she was abducted, but something covered her mouth. It smelled of chloroform, and she passed out. She woke up in a dimly lit room that looked no more than six by eight foot. She looked around a little and realized she was strapped to a cold metal chair.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1690003/ My anger isA burning fire.It is reinforced By my lethal desire.My anger hasAccumulated over the years.With my eyesI shed forbidden tears.My anger causesMy soul to ache.When my anger strikesIt's like a venomous snake.My anger willNever evaporate.The torment I feel insideIs a burning fire of hate.My a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1680147/ This story is about what I desire most to happen to me at home. I have a boyfriend, and I hope he gets the idea of what to do in the future. I am only 17 years old, and I am very graphic and detailed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1669835/ I wrote this poem at fuge, which is a church camp for all churches at a university in south Carolina. I learned a lot while I was there and got closer to my church and the Lord. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1606118/ I need my bladeTo find myself.I need to feel it Slice my skin.I need my blade toCut deep.I need it to Leave marks.I need it for My pain. I need it to Bleed.I need to be Freed.I need to feel Release.I need to Say goodbye.I need to Leave this world.I need t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1549153/ This is for six worded short story contests. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1549139/ It's too lateFor you and me.We're not what We use to be.It's too lateTo take me back.For a soul mateI do not lack.It's too late;I don't want you.I know it's sad,But it is true.It's too late;You broke my heart.I am sorry, butWe need to part.It's too lateTo say "I'm sorry".You're the previous cha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1547058/ Someday,You won't be drunk.Someday,You won't be in a funk.Someday,You will care.Someday,You will be there.Someday,You will love me.Someday, You will see.Someday,I won't be here.Someday,I won't be near.Someday,We will not cry.Someday,When we say goodbye. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1547050/ She is blinded by the Lust in her eyes.He stops himselfBefore she dies.When in publicThey put on a disguise.Make-up covers the marks, The people hide their surprise.And no one sees theLust in her eyes.She looks at her husbandAnd sighs.He gets annoyed, And knew he must pulverize.She sc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1546560/ I'm sorryfor being here.I'm sorryfor coming near.I'm sorryI can't do anything right.I'm sorryI didn't mean to fight.I'm sorrythe chores aren't done.I'm sorrythe curtain didn't block the sun.I'm sorryto disappoint you.I'm sorryto be through.I'm sorrythat you slack.I'm sorryI'm not coming back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1546557/ I sit at homeWith nothing to do.So I decide to readA story or two.The stories I readAre very naughty.Reading these storiesI feel up my body.The sensations I feelMake me sweat.When I think of youMy p***y becomes wet.My lust for youMakes me hot.Damn I wish you were Here to get me off.I finish in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1545253/ Pain is what gets me goingAllowing myself to feel the pain Is quite extraordinary. Nothing is as sensational as my painful desires. Forget everything, but pain as I inflict it Unto myself. I willLet the pain take me away to my happy place. Don't stop reading, because Ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1545242/ Nobody shall knowThe pain I feel.Nobody shall knowMy smile is not real.Nobody shall knowThe weakness I conceal.Nobody shall knowI can not heal.Nobody shall knowWhat I really believe.Nobody shall knowHow much I grieve.Nobody shall knowWhen I plan to leave.Nobody shall knowWhat I do in the late eve. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1537177/ Our anniversary was the worst day of my life. It was the day, my soul mate left me. Of course, it wasn't his fault. He couldn't have known what had happened would have happened. It was a terrible thing I witnessed. To this day I weep and sob and cry out his name. I yell at God, asking him "Why? Why.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1533360/ I love him, I'd take a bullet for him.Loving him, is my purpose in life.Of everything we've been through, our love Vehement every time, Even when one of us screws up. He is mine, andI am his, no matter what.My love for him blazes like the sun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1529298/ This is a song I wrote a while ago, but lost the paper. I have terrible memory, so I'm gonna do my best of writing it again. It's an upbeat happy song. Hope you like it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1526403/ My first Acrostic poem, not sure how I did. I don't think it makes sense now that I've read it again, but it's my first and I'll get better with practice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1525066/ I'm running, but I'm not going anywhere. What the hell is going on? I'm running out of breath. What do I do? I want to stop running, but I can't. Then, I hear it, I'm not sure what though. It sounds like nails on a chalkboard, mixed with a dying and suffering cat. I try to run faster, but to no ava.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1516996/ There's this gameThe game I hate.He wants me to play,For I am his bait.He tells me it's okayTo play his game.For my despair,I am to blame.He says if I disobey,He'll make the game hurt.I don't want to hurt,So I lift up my skirt.He says it's okayIf he touches me.He told meI have to agree.I hate whenHe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1516414/ This poem is dedicated to the one guy in my life, I have ever truly loved. I feel like I should make it longer, but I don't know what else to write at the moment because I'm working on other stuff. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1515759/ Some people say words can't hurt,But I know that's not true.For I have been calledBitch, w***e, and s**t.Yes, being physically hurt is bad,But those wounds can heal.Being emotionally harmed is worse,Because I have scars from where I've cut.How could they do this?Why do I bother?I hate being myself a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1512931/ How destructive one feels inside them-self from the many hardships, and heartaches in their life. It helps show that even though someone looks happy, doesn't mean they're not fighting demons within. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1493395/ "Calm down Abby....it'll be alright. I'll be there in a few minutes. I'll knock five times in our special rhythm." Abby hung up the phone and walked to the living room, crying her eyes out. That's when she heard a knock at the door. She looked out the peephole, considering it wasn't the secret.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1463973/ Chapters are short http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1463971/ The woman was jogging down the sidewalk, that night. It was a beautiful night, birds nestling down in their nests, crickets chirping, and the moon is full. She took a rest under a street light, during that rest she had the feeling she was being watched. After what seemed like an eternity of list.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1463967/ This is a book I've been working on. Don't have names for the chapters yet, but it is a working progress. Thanks for reading! Oh and I don't have a title for the book either....working on it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1463963/ This is only the prologue, so tell me what you guys think! Also it isn't very long, but I have another prologue from the current book I am writing. If you guys think this is good, I'll put it on here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGirl121613/1463917/