http://slow.writerscafe.org/jmaytona The original writings of author JM Aytona en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229354 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just like the sky, people loved you when you were clear, cloudy, or sunny, happy, laughing, smiling.i was not afraid, as you were both storm and shelteri knew it was over when i started seeing younot just everywhere i looked,but even when my eyes were closed.or when i thought of you not just wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2062557/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2055771/ Shoot pow pow, gonna get mine now, murk erryone in the way, dont have all day standing in the line, drop dead on my grind time its my limelight knocked out on the 3rd round its the fight nightgonna put my rhymes in my holster, im a monster shooting up a school, im on a postergot a flow so cold .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2055514/ It was painful but you've never actually hurt me, I adored every emotion you gave me and i loved all of it. you made me want to breath and live even love more, i never experienced love in its purest form, i fell for your imperfections as you were both the storm and shelter.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2052754/ Screenplay concept http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2052234/ Stumbling, careless, frantic tip toeing through the tattered threads of timeTick tock, tick tock, not the sound of clocks, but footsteps of monsters that are mineSearching atop of mountains for the angels who hold my life's purpose dancesShot down by my own demons and whose blood now flows down a cr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2052028/ The best way to appreciate something is to be without it for a while;and the best kind of lies are the ones we want to follow.How was the weather when you were above a thousand miles?cause the rain down here was filled with sorrowRainy windows reflect the face of the Pluviophile,droplets, orchestrat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/2035984/ Thrown in a pool of chancesvow to take none, Watch them pretend that they’re happyAnd think that they’ve won, The way one bends and breaksis amazing on its own, And how they fix but failand feel all alone, As they begin th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1885081/ Inside the heart and mind of a self doubter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1779568/ My first spoken words piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1732867/ Its a puzzle how one can force himself to think,that there is something out of nothing.How one will do everything he canto feed his heart that is starving.When just the thought of loving and being loved, is enough to set his insides aflame.Or just to be near the one he likeswill cause him to lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1722924/ Requested by a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1710089/ An expression of sadness built up in the past year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1681162/ Requested by a flat chested friend for her presentation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1675289/ "went home drunk, made a rap" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1584437/ "May you forever be you" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1583098/ "Dedicated to my friend who won" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1582585/ "Sparks" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1582583/ "i get lonely a lot" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1582581/ A dedication to my broken friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1582579/ "For the people who missed their chance" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jmaytona/1582574/