http://slow.writerscafe.org/kassystiletto The original writings of author kassystiletto-mermalien en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776083347 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If you or anyone you know is experiencing sexual abuse please seek out help. (888) 542-0417 - sexual abuse hotline http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1804436/ A reminder of what it feels like to be deeply invested in someone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1459182/ Anger is what is called bloodIt runs through my veinsIt keeps my heart from beatingRegret..pushes my heart out onto my chest..absorbing the flames i let out as i evolved into a creaturea creature not an eye can depict, but my ownLiving the pain..anger pushing at regret ..dying it down.. will it defe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1453471/ Have you ever felt like you're more than one person ? As if one day death seems the way out,but the next your tears value for the life you have..?One day being willing to lay on the freeway being blindedthose Mercedes headlights..but the next dayyou can't even get in a car http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1453466/  Breathes you in, takes in the scent you used to walk in..when you had legs of course..now they swing in his his closetstripped to the last pink layer of skin,oh how slippery it feels, but not as much as your flipped facestitched to the pillow of heartssleep dearly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1451163/ Society. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1451161/ Talking about when accused to go to hell. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1451159/ It is me, the one to crawl on your ceiling making those creaksthe ones that frighten the hairs on your armsthe one to alarm your brain of intrusion,but don't worryI won't hurt youmy slithery fingers wouldn't be able to grip on your fragile skin...without mercy...but I can't help invading w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1451155/ Came to mind when I was thinking about the magic of the rapidness of occurrences of when we blink. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kassystiletto/1450666/