http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kamala The original writings of author Kamala en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776189867 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The bright light flashes from the television screen My score goes higher and higher-Gets mad when I loseGunshots, the controller vibrates-Hours of playingFinally make it to the final boss-Hands sweat, legs start to trembleThe fight lasts for hoursFinally the last punch is thrownThe boss is destroyed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640554/ Powerful stories that change livesPages of mythical books that take you on amazing adventuresSealing your fate within entangling jungles or dry desertsTaking you an adventure in another universe.Travel through mountains, deserts and universes. Hearing the magnificent cries of mythical creatures.Trav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640551/ Poem about the time I cut my foot when I was five or six years old http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640549/ I had to do a poem based off of another poem by a famous poet so I chose to do a poem based off of William Carlos Williams, I however can't remember what the title of the poem was http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640539/ The bloody deaths from you see todayThough accidents are usually the causeFrom explosions to an old car with flawsScreaming! People running in disarrayOld buildings with signs that say, "Keep away!"Buildings topple from the fire's mighty jawsThe people will run without any pauseNot anyone would want.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640533/ Warmth spreads up my bodyLighting the darkness around me. Sparks fly up into the eternal darkness of night.Flashes of red orange and yellow light.The flames dance before my very eyes, enchanting me.Shadows dance across the dark grassFire eats away the darkness of the nightLeaving the light to guide .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640526/ This was something my friends and I used to do a lot when we were younger http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640521/ This poem was inspired by my best friends. One, who I met online. I email him a lot and someday we plan to meet each other. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/640518/ Watching the tears fall downThe misery shown on your faceI wish I could be thereTo hold you Take you to that special placeTell you everything will be okayWe will see each other again someday Hold on and please don't drownIn this misery that you are showing herePlease don't cry and have no fearWe wil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/611740/ This is the story of my operation and my birth and all the complications that I have. Everyone asks me about the scars on my body so I wrote this poem to tell my story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594326/ People don’t see us They don’t hear us or feel usEvery time one of us goes by People just ignore us Wondering why we even existThinking we are just thereWasting air and spaceThe Nobodies walk among us everydayBut people are jus t too distracted to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594320/ The joys of winter and Christmas around the corner. how I love that time of year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594319/ a poem about my vacation at Myrtle Beach a few years back http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594316/ this is a poem I had to do for my English class... we had to do a poetry packet and I figure this one could work for one of them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594314/ The pain, torture, torment It can Not be stoppedI look inside myselfWondering how I have come like thisSearching for the answerNo hope can be foundMy Savior has goneAnd left me here to drown http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/594313/ Sorrow eats at my heartTearing it into twoIt's location now a voidAlways unfilledNothing can satisfy this ever growing blacknessIt consumes me  from the inside outFilling every nook and crannyUntil there is no light or hope leftNothing to bring me joy and happinessAlways and forever alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593917/ My soul is shatteredRuptured into a million piecesLike broken glassFalling on a cold hardwood floor Will someone help me pick up the pieces?Slowly one by oneMaybe I'll be whole once again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593916/ The path will openThe doorway ajarLight spilling along the way Darkness shatters http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593913/ another old poem from 6 years ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593908/ an old poem from 6 years ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593907/ Some older stuff from back in 6th grade http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593906/ The darkness envelops my soul. Turning it black and against the lightThere is no way you can save me nowFrom this eternal damnationNo one’s love can help meOr even heal meI’m am doomed to walk this cursed planetWith this darkness in my soul. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593905/ I feel you slowly slipping away from meThe good times we had, just memoriesThat will fade as time moves forwardWas it really worth it?To have someone there for you one day Then the next, goneGone like a breezeLike the light extinguished from one single candleLike the love I once feltYou were my bret.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593904/ This secret that I hide is so hard to keepMy heart is burning to tell But when i try my voice failsPeople would look at me in disgust Though I do what I must To survive the torment day by daySometimes I wish I could just fly awayMy soul cries out for me to tellThe secret that I've hidden so wellIn t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593903/ Wind whipping my hairSalty tears streaming down my faceWhat am I doing here? People whisper and talkConfusion, depression, abandonedThey don’t understand why I do these things repeatedlyI do not understand either These thoughts resound through my headRipping my soul in twoI know I should not t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593902/ yeah i wrote this during school in English class for my poetry packet thing we have to do http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593901/ this poem is dedicated to my grandfather who passed away when in the year of 2005 of cancer. RIP Grandpa Smith. You will always be with me in my heart and dreams. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593898/ This a poem i had to do for homework in sociology...... i actually enjoyed doing this though i have no clue how this has to do with anything but i think it's extra credit and i need it XD http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593896/ Dangling by a threadThe despair that you feel Eats at your soulhoplessness and agony are your only friendsForgotten by those you lovedLeads you down to a road of miseryThere is no turning backThe path is already pavedall you have to do is follow it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kamala/593893/