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			<title>15 means Courage </title>
			<description>My last year wearing colored contacts was when I was 15. I was a freshman in high school, I was a better version of myself. Only I really wasn't yet. One day at lunch, this guy Erin gave his opinion that even though he liked my contacts, it made him feel like I was fake. Enraged and embarrassed, I d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1849021/</link>
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			<title>You.</title>
			<description>More tumultuous love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1833979/</link>
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			<title>Loveless Ride</title>
			<description>After observing and experiencing young, tumultuous love, I figured it was worth it to pen something down. An ode to the tugging feelings we get when we know it's time to walk away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1832965/</link>
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			<title>I'm Grown Up</title>
			<description>I'm a woman now, DaddyYou didn't even have to watch me growIt was easy, wasn't itNo one is angry hereWe all understandYou couldn't be a fatherYou were barely a functioning manI'm quite fine, SirYou didn't have to callMommy has it all under controlI miss you sometimesBut I am happy to let it all goWo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1820573/</link>
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			<title>WORDS...</title>
			<description>MY DARLING I'VE LEARNED THAT OUR LOVE IS AN ACQUIRED TASTE AND ONLY YOU AND I COULD POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND YOU AND I.BUT...SOMEHOW I'M ALONE HERE, WANDERING. TO BE IN LOVE IS SURELY THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FEELING EVER TO BE FELT AND TO RECEIVE SUCH AN EMOTION MUST DRIVE YOU TO WANT MORE FOR YOU BOTH. O..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1149901/</link>
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			<title>BEFORE I KNEW YOU EXISTED...</title>
			<description>I'M NOT WORRIED...ABOUT YOU LEAVING...YOU'RE A NIGHTMARE...PLEASE GO AWAY...GOODBYE YOU DEMON...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;STAY WITH ME FOREVER...LIKE THE MOON...NEVER GOING AWAY...JUST HIDING WAITING...PATIENTLY FOR IT'S...TIME TO SHINE...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I RMEMEBER YOU...WERE EVERYTHIN..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1100349/</link>
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			<title>THE &quot;L&quot; WORD</title>
			<description>THE &amp;ldquo;L&amp;rdquo; WORDSo everybody is, going crazy over this one word. It&amp;rsquo;s supposed to mean something, right? But, some of us treat it, like a bad word. Others, use it way too much, and for the wrong reasons. With no passion. This word means, caring about another, living, breathing, hum..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1005448/</link>
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			<title>BLANK PAGES...</title>
			<description>IS IT TRUE?HAVE I LOST MY TOUCH?WON'T YOU ANSWER ME?PLEASE!I'M SO LOST.SITTING HERE HAS BECOME REQUIRED.ALL I DO IS THINK.THINK...THINK...THINK...THINKING...THINKING...THINKING...THOUGHT ABOUT IT...THOUGHT ABOUT IT...THOUGHT ABOUT IT...IT'S A BAD IDEA, YOU AND ME.MO..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1002864/</link>
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			<title>HUMAN...</title>
			<description>THROUGHOUT LIFE WE ALL GROW UP. WE FIND OUR PLACE IN THE WORLD. WE'RE ALL SNOWFLAKES. NO TWO ARE THE SAME. WE SEE TWINS. EVEN THIER PERSONALITIES SET THEM APART. WE ALL GROW UP. WE ALL STILL NEED SOMEONE. AT THE END OF THE DAY, WE'RE ALL INFANTS. WE'RE ALL HELPLESS. EVERYDAY WE NEED SOMEONE. THE BAB..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1002273/</link>
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			<title>WAITING TO EXHALE...</title>
			<description>MY LATE NIGHT THOUGHTS...
I CARRY THEM...
TO WRITE IN THE DAY...
ENJOY...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/1001573/</link>
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			<title>WITH ONLY ONE I WILL...</title>
			<description>PREY FOR THE CARNIVOIR OF A MALE SPECIMEN...BUT...AT THE EXPENSE THAT...HE WILL SURELY HURT ME...DARE I TAKE THAT CHANCE...WITH ONLY ONE I WILL...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/655919/</link>
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			<title>FOOTPRINTS ON MY HEART...</title>
			<description>I WROTE THIS IN SEPTEMBER...
FOR SOMEONE THAT I AM OVER...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/655914/</link>
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			<title>LIE...</title>
			<description>WE MET ONE DAY...I LOVED YOU...YOU LOVED ME...YOU TOLD ME THAT WE WOULD BE TOGETHER ALWAYS...AND I WAS STUPID TO BELIEVE YOU...O HOW THE FATE...THAT IS MY LIFE...HAS BROUGHT YOU HERE...BUT...I HATE YOU NOW...SO PLEASE LEAVE...YOU TOLD ME THINGS...THAT MADE ME FEEL...LIKE I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/639958/</link>
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			<title>TO LOVE YOU...</title>
			<description>SO HEART FILLED...A WRENCH THRILL...TEARS WITHOUT EMOTION...LOVE WITHOUT DEVOTION...I BIND WHATEVER IT MAY BE...THE LOVE...THE TRUST...THE KEY...TO HURT...TO FEEL...TO COWER...TO FEAR...TO HOPE...TO FAITH...TO LOVE...TO GRACE...HUMBLE...UNSPOKEN...HEADSTRONG...U..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/639953/</link>
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			<title>LADY WRESTLERS...</title>
			<description>ARE WE SO DIFFERENT...THAT WE CAN'T GET LOOKED&amp;nbsp;AT...AS EQUAL TO YOU...???...DO WE NOT MATTER AS MUCH...???...I GUESS NOT...SO WE RUN...I FEEL THE TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE...WE CAN'T CHASE THIS ONE AWAY...WE CAN ONLY RUN...SO I'M TRYING TO RUN AWAY...I FEEL THE RUBBER TRACK..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/621330/</link>
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			<title>HIM...</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;WANT YOU TO KNOW...THAT I DO LOVE YOU...I CAN'T TELL YOU...BUT...I'M NOT SURE WHY...I THINKS IT'S BECAUSE...I DON'T WANT TO...&amp;nbsp;IN A WAY...I WANT YOU TO JUST LEAVE...SOMETIMES I THINK...WHY DID HE COME BACK...???...AND THEN I REALIZE HOW...HAPPY YOU MAKE ME.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/621322/</link>
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			<title>DETERMINED...</title>
			<description>I COME WITH AN OPEN HEART. AND SO MUCH LOVE FOR MINE FROM THE VERY START. GETTING BACK TO THE JUVINILE DAYS. IT COMES OVER ME, LIKE A SICKNESS. LIKE A PLAUGE. WON'T YOU COME TO ME WITH OPEN ARMS? LIVE A LIFE FULL OF WONDER AND CHARMS. 7 OF THE 10 FEELINGS I'M HAVING ARE CAUSING ME TO FALL. MY KNEE..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/616739/</link>
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			<title>I HATE YOU...</title>
			<description>THERE ARE NO WORS TO DESCRIBE THIS PEICE...
YOU JUST HAVE TO READ IT...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/616733/</link>
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			<title>IMPACT...</title>
			<description>O HOW YOU MAKE ME CRY...MY LOVE IS DRY...MY TEARS ARE STALE...ALL HOPE IS LOST...CROWD THE PAIN...WITH FAKE HAPPINESS...HIDING IN MY ARMOUR...I SREAM ON THE INSIDE...PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME...SO THAT I MAY REST...I WANT TO BREATH...WITHOUT YOU THERE...I AM NOT BEING HARSH...I'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/613222/</link>
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			<title>OCD...</title>
			<description>ONE...ONE...ONE...I REPEAT THREE TIMES...THREE DOTS A LINE...MORE THAT TWO WORDS...OR I'M NOT COMPLETE...CAPS BRING EQUALLITY...DOT...DOT...DOT...ONE WORD IS A SENTENCE...TIME RUNS ON IT'S OWN...I CAN'T MAKE A LINE...WITHOUT SKIPPING ONE...YES...IT DOES MAKE ME UNIQUE..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/613217/</link>
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			<title>I'M DONE...</title>
			<description>LEAVE...I AM DONE...WALK...HE JUST RUNS...PLEASE...MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT...RELAX...I JUST CAN'T...BREAKING...I HEAR MY HEART...MIXED WITH THE BREAKING GLASS...WHICH ONE IS IT...???...I DON'T KNOW...EVIL LOVER YOU ARE...O FORGET IT...IF I KILL YOU...WILL YOU LEAVE...?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/609855/</link>
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			<title>THE MAN THAT RUNS AWAY...</title>
			<description>HE WANTS SO BAD FOR US TO WORK OUT...YET HE DOES NOT KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH HIMSELF...&quot;I LOVE YOU...&quot;HE SAYS WITH A TREMBLING TEARY VOICE...I AM SOLID LIKE THE MILITARY DRILL SARGENT THAT...HAS BEEN TRAINED TO NOT HAVE FEELINGS...HE IS THE WIFE THAT CRIES AS HER BELOVED MUST RISK HIS LIFE...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/609853/</link>
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			<title>PHOBIA...</title>
			<description>For the broken,battered,and bruised;I must say you seem deeply amused.I try to make it work.I end up utterly hurt.You say everything happens for a reason.And wow,Im discusted.I have a fear of you.Something I just cannot control.A pain,it's true.A depressing love for you.I hate that word.The one yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/608271/</link>
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			<title>FALLEN HARDER THAN EVER...</title>
			<description>WOW...IM SO SPEECHLESS...I FINALLY SAW HIM...FOR HIS PHYSICALITY...AND I AM SO CONFUSED...WITHOUT HEARING HIS VOICE...EVERYTHING IS SO...OIL IN WATER...BUT...BEFORE IT WASN'T BAD...NOW I'M LIKE SO...HUH...???...I'M BABBLING NOW...STUMBLING OVER MY WORDS...EVEN THOUGH IT'S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/608262/</link>
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			<title>PURPLE WRIST BAND...</title>
			<description>THIS REALLY HAPPENED....
AND I HAVE A PURPLE WRIST BAND THAT...
SAYS KATINA'S CURE...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/607128/</link>
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			<title>TO MY SURPRISE...</title>
			<description>QUIET MOONLIGHT UPON A DREAM.CLOUD 9 IS WHERE I WANT TO BE.TAKE ME AWAY.I WANT TO FLY AND REST ON THE TALLEST BRANCH OF THAT MAJESTIC OAK TREE.THE WOOD THAT SMELLS LIKE CHRISTMAS MORNING EACH DAY.THE EARTH'S GREEN LEAVES HANG EVER SO LIGHTLY ON THOSE STRONG BRANCHES.THE ROOTS OF THIS TREE&amp;nbsp;ARE L..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/607125/</link>
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			<title>MY STORY...</title>
			<description>LIKE A LITTLE PART/BLURB OF WHO I AM...
HOPE YOU GET THE MEANING...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/592154/</link>
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			<title>INNER PEACE...</title>
			<description>LOVE...
THAT SEEMS TO BE ALL I THINK ABOUT LATELY...
MMM...
VERY SUCKY TOPIC...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/592149/</link>
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			<title>DOUBT IT...</title>
			<description>Doubt it&amp;hellip;At this point, I&amp;rsquo;m not exactly sure what to think. There are a lot of reasons for&amp;nbsp; me to be worried or mad, but there aren&amp;rsquo;t any for me to be happy. If I send him a message telling him I&amp;rsquo;m over &amp;ldquo;us&amp;rdquo; that just would make me feel worse. Yet, I know ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/590491/</link>
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			<title>ONE DAY,WHEN IM OLDER...</title>
			<description>IM NOT AFRAID TO FALL IN LOVE,BUT I AM ASHAMDED AT THE THOUGHT.THE YOUNG FEMALE THAT I AM,AND THE INDEPENDANT WOMAN I ASPIRE TO BE,ARE VERY SIMILAR IN COMPARISON.THE ONLY DIFFERENCE THERE WILL BE,MY AGE AND POSSIBLY MY HEIGHT.BUT WHEN IM OLDER,ILL BE TOLD I NEED A &quot;MAN.&quot; I AM OFTENTOLD THAT NOW.AND ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/590490/</link>
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			<title>WHY?</title>
			<description>...???...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/587772/</link>
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			<title>DONT MAKE ME WAIT TOO LONG...</title>
			<description>TIME IS PRECIOUS...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/587770/</link>
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			<title>LAST DANCE...</title>
			<description>PICTUER THIS...CLEAR BLUE WATER...BEAUTIFUL WHITE SAND...AS THEY KISS...HE STOPS TO STARE AT HER...AND SHE CARESSES HIS HAND...&amp;nbsp;PICTURE THAT...OF A NIGHT SO LIGHT...THE STARS LOOK LIKE BULBES...UPON THE CELING...SO WRONG...YET SO RIGHT...&amp;nbsp;AND IT BRINGS SUCH A SM..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/580737/</link>
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			<title>DONT YOU SEE...???...</title>
			<description>IMA WRITE OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD...
LETs SEE WHAT HAPPENS...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/580735/</link>
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			<title>15..</title>
			<description>DAY AFTER MY BIRTHDAY...
JUST READ IT...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/574732/</link>
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			<title>FOREVER...</title>
			<description>THIS IS MY FAVORITE POEM...
JUST MY THOUGHTS...
EVERYONE TAKES SOMETHING DIFFERENT FROM IT...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlieahRose/574731/</link>
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