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		<description>The original writings of author BrokenJuliet</description>
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			<title>Work</title>
			<description>Just look at whats in front of you and don't turn the page.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/682384/</link>
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			<title>Toughin' Up Little Solider</title>
			<description>Shes just a little girl,Shes just tring to find a reason to live,Dont blame her and make her suffer,All she wants is a life with no pain,No agony,No sufferingJust leave her be,Let her live her lifeDont toture herShe means the world to me I love you And you are truly amazingStay strong little solider..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/645797/</link>
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			<title>R.I.P MY DARLING</title>
			<description>Resting you head on my sholderEasing away so slowlyStaining my shirt a different colorTouching my palm with your fingersIntentionally realeasing a sigh of reliefNever planing to leave mePeacfully sitting still as the tears fallEach stage of depression forming inside meActing like nothing is hurtingC..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/626338/</link>
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			<title>I don't know...I don't think</title>
			<description>I don't know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/604043/</link>
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			<title>Hated by hate it's self</title>
			<description>I can't take this anymore. One moment there's one thing going on the next it's another,I try to keep up I but I can't. My fingers tremble and my heart beats faster. My throat feels like it's gettin run over by a train. I start to heat up and can't get a chance to breath. Blood seap through me. Every..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/600009/</link>
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			<title>My Unwanted Hatered</title>
			<description>The anger you brought me,You ate my soul and didn't clean it up.It hurt me that you would &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; leave me.You didn't care and you never will.You wanted me to feel the pain.The hurt that you felt. My heart breaks when I see you. I once loved you,you were my best&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/599633/</link>
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			<title>You Don't Understand</title>
			<description>No one seems to know what I;m saying like it doesn't matter to them but to me I guess it's for the best.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/599625/</link>
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			<title>Yours truly.</title>
			<description>Nice.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/593862/</link>
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			<title>Suicide</title>
			<description>Not a joke,Not a game.Everyone who does it feels ashamed.People fight,People hate.Life isn't simple,It's not a game.Hate and love,Fear and rage,All builds up and strikes the same.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/592401/</link>
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			<title>Treasure</title>
			<description>I don't know I got bored xD!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/592397/</link>
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			<title>Kill me slowly</title>
			<description>Just a little weirdness.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/591872/</link>
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			<title>Paranoia</title>
			<description>I can feel it,I can see it.What ever it is it whispers to me.It's feeling is killing.The touch that it's making,This feeling of anothers life...Uncontollable fear.I see you,I hear you,I feel you,I fear you.They're all around me.Eating away my life;Killing me softly.One touch could be my last.I fear ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/591049/</link>
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			<title>My one unforgotten love</title>
			<description>I don't know how to describe it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/584594/</link>
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			<title>This lie</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem at 4:39 this morning. I couldn't sleep and I used my PSP for light. I thought of that one person who I care about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/584115/</link>
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			<title>The way I look at you</title>
			<description>Nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/583130/</link>
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			<title>CONFUSED</title>
			<description>The passion that shows,Your consern it grows,Your hate that is free,The love that isn't meant to be,My feelings that are fake,You let my heart break,That's not the real you.It's all true.Don't make me CONFUSED,Why do you look so amused?Please take that smirk off your face.What have I done to you for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/582136/</link>
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			<title>Rest In Peace </title>
			<description>Rescue me,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Escape from your embrace.Strange feelings rush through the body as&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Time passes by me,I leave you standing with no one left to love and there is&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing left for me to give.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/582123/</link>
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			<title>Unmanageable Love</title>
			<description>Unforgivable compasion for a person.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/582119/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>tip-tap</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/581639/</link>
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			<title>Flower of Death</title>
			<description>Flower of Death</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/581610/</link>
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			<title>The Last words</title>
			<description>Death of the one that you cared most about and you said your last words and they didn't get to say theirs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/581600/</link>
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			<title>All This Hate</title>
			<description>Imagine if you were a 5 year old girl who gets abused by her alcoholic step dad verbaly,sexualy;physicaly. This poem is  not to bring sympathy but to show your true feelings toward the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/581576/</link>
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			<title>A place I don't belong.</title>
			<description>Life change do on to me

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/577702/</link>
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			<title>The Way I Feel Around You</title>
			<description>I wrote this while listening to &quot;So Alone&quot; by Anna Blue (fake person).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrokenJuliet/571482/</link>
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