http://slow.writerscafe.org/Destaneemarie The original writings of author Rose Marie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050681 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 DemonsShe’d past the point of no returnAs she watched her demons twist and burnTaking the pain day by dayEveryone watched her slowly fadeShe didn’t care that she could dieBecause to her it wasn’t rightTo take up this earthly spaceWhen no one was willing to give her graceAll anyone .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/2827657/ The autumn leavesBlew through the breezeThe cold wind through her sleevesSkin and bone, bone and skin’Her hallowed eyes sunken inA smile plastered on her faceShe was the master in charades A puppeteer ready for the actionCausing her mind a great distractionThey always swarmed her all at o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/2818913/ Exhaustion (2-2-16)My exhaustion is far more than sleepIt is something that has taken over meMy mind wonders to the darkest of placesAnd can no longer form the facesOf those who once loved meBut there was really none I could seeThis exhaustion was caused by the voices in my headTelling me I'd be bet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/2801925/ a poem about mental health took ahold of me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/2801924/ I could sit here and explain everything that's happened to me.But that would be such a long , sad, depressing story. sometimes i have flash backs and i get over whelmeed Because its so much that'd id rather forget.id rather ignore that any of it happened but it didand ill never be abl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/2094021/ He told me I was beautifulAnd for a moment I believedThat nothing in this worldwas as crazy as it seems http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1886589/ I see you staring down at meThey'd found you hanging from a treeYour wrist stained redThey'd found you deadYou're still here hunting this placeYour body in its unwanted graveI hear  your screams from time to timeWhen the wind blows through the rusted chimesNo one heard your cries from helpBut m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1883211/ Not my usual type of writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1882718/ These tears roll down my face Blue like the oceanWarm as the blood running down my armsThe cry is muffled by the sound of my heart beatingThese tears are the art of a breaking heart These tears  as silent as my cry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1703183/ I’m Falling into a bottomless pitNothing to grab onto, Not a shred of lightI’m screaming, But nothing's coming outI’m crying but not a tear fallsIm listening but not a sound to be heardIm talking but the words seemed mumbledI look up Not a sign of beginningI look down no sign of en.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1593137/ A poemI wrote for my writing class. Is a Sonnet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1555476/ A poem about being alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1555471/ I feel a sense of injusticeThe right things seem to be wrongThings that are up, tumble downLaughter turns into tearsSmiling into frownsThere’s nothing to do nowSadness eats you aliveRegret makes a comebackDepression never leavesHappiness never reveals itselfAnger hits like a ton of bricksYou s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1541509/ A random Love poem I wrote on a rainy day. It is short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Destaneemarie/1535986/