http://slow.writerscafe.org/wilsonkenny01 The original writings of author Kendra Wilson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111405 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Maybe they're correctPerhaps I am too shallow for anyThey say I wish for the attention Lies! You know not the contents Of my black, sickly yet filling heartI ask, if I feel not,Then why do I wish the self-inflictedPain, because he doesn't care?Why do I kill myself slowlyFor something .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilsonkenny01/1506695/ When I am alone, as of lateAt the darkness of my walls, I stare I feel a creeping death, cold, fateI hear angry rushes in my ear"Bleed me so you can feel again."Though the pain, it is already so deepHardly can I any longer pretendThat when darkness falls I'm not afraid to sleepThat when dayligh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilsonkenny01/1506694/ A short poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilsonkenny01/1502836/ Heed my words, hearEven in the midst of your disregardTo my heart, I still hold you dearAnd though my words mean nothing to youThey still sting in my dry eyesFor you know not, care not?I haven't the slightest ideaBut my reach is just to shortFor my perspective feelsAs though it hur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wilsonkenny01/1502316/