http://slow.writerscafe.org/JetMardium The original writings of author JetMardium en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011766 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 8/21/2016 9 PM http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1820510/ 8/21/2016 1:30 AM http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1819371/ 8/19/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1819363/ 2/22/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818510/ 2/23/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818509/ 2/25/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818507/ 2/25/2016 -final words of Ephram Johnson father to Ben and Katie Johnson scribbled hastily on thin parchment and attached to the children as he abandoned them in the Jublaic Woods http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818503/ 3/14/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818502/ 4/2/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818498/ 4/8/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818496/ 4/9/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818495/ 5/12/2016 dedicated to my daughter, my whole world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818494/ 5/27/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818491/ 6/7/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818489/ 8/1/2016 with thoughts of a friend in a troubled place here's to you LP http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818486/ 8/2/2016 with thoughts of a friend in a troubled place Here's to you LP http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818485/ 8/14/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818482/ 8/8/2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1818480/ to my so called mother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1781803/ part two of a two part poem series inspired by my one true love my eternal muse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1724768/ part one of a two part poem series inspired by my one true love my eternal muse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1724764/  i lay in bedthe sound of my faint heart beatmost days i awake already deadasking, why should i get on my feetthe world just turnsand they all move onas inside my soul burnsuntil long after i'm goneno heavenly lightno end to this rainall i can spot, within my sightan eternal endless pain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1720060/ I have a terrible cursenot one with a curenothing I can do to make it reversemy feelings impureI crydoesn’t mean I’m sadinside I want to dieNot because t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1714642/  black is beautiful because it symbolizes deathdeath is beautiful because it ends the sufferingthe suffering is beautiful because it shows we have a hearthaving a heart is beautiful because without it we cant liveand living is beautiful, just simply http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1714366/ Sometimes, actually most the time, the depression hits slowly, but it manages to build itself up quickly and powerfully enough to make my legs feel dead, I become&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1714173/ The pain you causeMy eternal tormentNo bandage, no gauzeNo permanent treatmentOther than a bulletThrough the head’Pull the trigger, just do itYou won’t cry anymore if&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1714136/ On the first dayMy life in hellNothing good to sayMy babyMy sonMy best friendMy equalHe diedBy my choicesI miss him so muchOn the twenty-eighth dayOne month gone byA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1707093/ Marley,I dreamnt of you again last night. We were in the field running you were so beautiful, I wish I never had to wake up. I miss you everyday. I cr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1707089/ I miss you Marley, today is the day my daughter is to be born and you n ever even got the chance to meet her. I still dream about you, saving you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1707080/ Marley (my love) MarleyYou were perfectMy sonMy best friendMy equalMy loveMy dogBut never my petI miss youI need youI can’t live my lifeYou diedFor my faultsIn my&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1707079/ M.Cut, slash, sliceGush, gush, gushMy blood flows forthShooting out in all directionsAnd as I lay hereDyeingSlippingFalling into a dark abyssThe only light is youYour bright s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1707078/ i'm sorry i don't show you i love you enoughi'm sorry i don't act sweet that muchi'm sorry i don't treat you like the gorgeous queen you arei'm sorry that we don't spend as much time togetheri'm sorry i never write you poetry anymorei'm sorry that i call you names and ever give you an atti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1706504/ Left right left rightStick in lineStay out of sightKeep you thoughts in your mind Let them outThey will judge and stareSome will shoutBe assured they all do care&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1702446/ It was a Tuesday, cold, windy, the sky dark with clouds and an unnerving sense was amidst him.  "Steve what are you still doing here? I thought i told you to take the day off." "You did sir, but I'm just finishing up some last minute paperwork." "Well then hurry up and leave, you should be enjo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701625/ random excerpts and short stories more on the dark side http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701624/ On the first day the maker created the world to be known as Azalea and the star Nestor that would sustain it. On the second day laid the mountains and dug the valleys. On the third he poured the oceans, rivers, creeks, and lakes. On the fourth day he breathed out the sky and the clouds. On the fift.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701612/ the creation of the planet Azalea and major events leading to the birth of the Two Brothers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701609/ i love many people but still hate the core of who i am, this writing reflects a lost perspective of a man unravaged by the sins of time and the pain of the world around him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701607/ Written mere moments before my daughter was born, my depression completely consuming, until with the first breath and first cry it all washed away and the world around me became so clear http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701606/ A pitiful existenceOnly to fucknever to loveWhats the pointA broken heartAn overburdened dickA tongue from heavenA c**k that's a gift from godWhat else is there to do http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701604/ This lifeThis painThis hateThis miseryAll day long I just wish to have hope amongAmong the livingAmong the deadAll night I lie awakeI dreamI shakeI cryI start to dieWhat's the point when nothing is real?Where to go what to see http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701600/ originally the artwork had a much less detailed crucified heart, it had a man on his knees portraying love on the left and a demon with fork and knife in hand as hate on the right. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701599/ Hate, Fear, Jealousy, Selfishness, and Lies. These simple aspects of human nature devour our being causing us to crucify our own hearts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701597/ We are all looking for the one with the key to free usLocked'In a boxTrapped awayFrom the WorldFrom the painWallowing in sadnessWaitingFor FreedomFor LoveFor happinessTRAPTD 4 EVR http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701596/ a compilation of old poetry with old artwork http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701595/ the juice is alchohol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1701594/ earlier piece with fresh addition http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1700559/ a poem from my earlier days, not sure who it refers to anymore http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1700550/ Started 2009, worked on 2012, worked on December 2015  IntroFor three hundred years I have slumbered deep in the mother’s belly. I awakened to a roaring rushin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1699622/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JetMardium/1699619/