http://slow.writerscafe.org/hourlovex The original writings of author luxx en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020078 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 i'm not searchin for nice kind wordsi'm not searchin for death scruptures to roll off your tongue because its the first thingthat comes to mindi'm not asking that time go back i'm not asking that time freeze and give me a minute to breathe i can't turn back the hands of time i cant wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452995/ my silent tearsviolently screamand cry through the poetry that flows out of me my silent tears have a song attached to each and every oneone day i won't be depressed and sad one day i will be okayi promise  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452992/ why is there no spaceno place i can lay?why is my area so paced? why does it feel like my back crackedbecause i can't find a place to rest these old bones?these old stones i use to throw into the lake the ripple one two three thousand boxes filled of memories i cling to&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452990/ my hearts been battered and suffocated deprived of its natural function i've cried for nights beyond what i should havei agreeyou were never good for me i was never good for youi used your abuse as a crutchfor my own insecuritiesi'll admit i held on so close to youi tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452987/ I'll study the ancient philosophers and intellects, so I can gain wisdom like themNo more excuses on why happiness isn't just in me, because it comes a time when we have to take responsibilityknowing me, honesty is my best friend writing is my first love and drugs are my worst enemysp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452496/ silent so i know you can keep a secretif you not telling stories in your sleepdreams of us hitting home basedreams of the day I'll see your face. patient so I know you can handle my messand you don't back down when you see the test you face it like a man and stay strong holding my hand&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452494/ when you play the piano for me it’s like you’re letting me into your zone. into your diary, those secret hidden places become alive when your fingertips tap the keys. when you look at me and smile after you mess up and tell me you suck at life, we laugh and then you start all over a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452493/ do you look at all your "friends" the way you look at me?do you smile at them like that? do you call them beautiful?do you tell them your dreams? your goals? do you sing to them about the ribbons in the sky?if i'm your friend then why would you treat me any different then them?are we frien.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452491/ I miss the way the bumps and the groves of your tongue would perfectly slip and slide all over and deep inside of me the way you would slowly bury your fingers inside while looking into my eyes, the way you would wander around for a little while and when you felt I was close you wouldn't&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452490/ I was enough for you to want to f**k but not enough for you to want a future with  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452489/ I want you to hear the yes from my lipsfeel the yes in my hips see the yes in my eyestaste the yes between my thighs smell the sweet yes that fills the roomwatch this beautiful flower bloom as it opens wide for youlike dew that rests on a rose petal come settle in between these s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452487/ a journal entry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hourlovex/1452486/