http://slow.writerscafe.org/jackiec27 The original writings of author Jacqueline Corrine en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776029498 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Ever been abandoned? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1914804/ Dear Dark Women,Your skin is the hand of God.Your walk is the dance of your ancestors.Your eyes are endless fires of the fight from centuries ago. Those who pray are the preyed on,For your smiles are too exhaustingly bright for the pale. There is not enough sun block to to block your bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1799850/ As a child I was severly bullied. Some people are fighters and some people are lovers. This is me reaching out to my fighter, regretting that I didn't fight back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1729358/ There's a painful version of me drawn with a crismson crayon Early does she rise to a dark horizon and she grins heavily while weilding a thousand knivesShe feeds like a rabid wolf off my plenty depression Then returns to the enjoyment of her mischevious taunting She hatefully twir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1727933/ My life scars are mere hologramsof the tragedies residing within meI see myself through a broken glass most of which has cut my feetThe smokey residue of my doused fireis all that remains of my emotionsLittle to bite off of are the thoughts swirling in my never ending universeI can't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1727000/ That beautiful nightmare That floatimg on air type of feelingThis tearing down the walls This kiss of a thousand songs It's a matrimony of mistakes It's oceans within lakesTrapped am I at the center of the earth Trapped since birth, since foreverMe, knocking to get outMe, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1725742/ Right now we're at that place where the sand can reach between our toes And only sweet heaven knows how good it feels to be with you, the first day you tried tiramisu Oh yea, its the best. We stayed for hours.Im wrapped up in your warm chestAnd the sea side tonight will neve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1724408/ When you wake up in the morning, thoughts fluttering Noises across the dirty hall that sport splinters Your bed stays flat and your mouth dry because You yearn for the caffeine but don't drink coffeeIts six am and they are still in bed No primary colors on a weekendBut the engines still .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1721487/ Ever fall in love when you knew it was wrong from the get-go? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1545354/ Avanda is a character who's father has her locked up in the house on a daily basis, trapped by the sea shore in their beach house. As she grows older she feels claustrophobic in her home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1540616/ This is a poem about emotions. It is about how someone feels when they have to let go and forgive. It's not easy, but it's necessary and better for you. This is about anger and healing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jackiec27/1540612/