http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cathexis The original writings of author Cathexis en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013094 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am but an Ant.Toiling in each moment,Of everyday.Living...I am but a Bird.Soaring effortlessly,Unfettered and observing.Life... Living...I am but an Existence.Gifted limited time to...Experience life and live. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/2815755/ There are moments, when I am alone and I must endure myself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/2815619/ This is a thought based on the thought that, as humans, we tend to place our expectations on everything, then get upset when it doesn't happen to ones expectation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/2775669/ This is my first poem I've written after being hit by a car and dealing with life after having received a brain injury from it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1818224/ 13/01/2015 date this was written can't over remember much around that time but it wasn't a happy time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1818223/ The never ending mass of nothingnessConsumes the hearts desireFlickering flames, suffocatedThe stench of desolationAll devouringUntil the senses of awareness are numbTrapped in the prison of the mindNo pain, no hurt, no happinessJust emptiness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1629905/ Evolution of thoughts and finding one's place http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1622804/ I choose to let the reader define and take what they envision from my words :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1617418/ Make of it what you will http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1614376/ Hidden in false promises,unconditional love distorted,worthlessness nurtured,never feeling anythingLooking for pride,as only a boy couldin his fathers eyes,but only disdain is found15 years spent being controlledby thoughts not my own and always on the vergebut tenaciously holding onFinally fre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1604857/ My morning run http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1603364/ My mind's a mess,a reorganizing of beliefs,an admission of truths,shameful and revealing.To walk this path that is my own,attesting a positive mindset,now I am not blind...Cast forth into this void,awakened and unbidden,with the light untethered,from the communal hole.Acquiring and absorbingnew.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1602625/ This is one of earliest works http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1602609/ Come and save me,From myself where I hideHidden in plain sight Where few dare see I am everything and nothingCast adrift with no purposeBut a purpose to fillI am lost in contradiction This endless void in me Is it love or hate I feelThe lines that were drawnNow blurred with .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1602477/ Bound in this worldof societal dictatesCast adriftinto a sea of lonelinessDriven to fit inbut always a step out of paceThis ocean of madnessI'm without a placeGranted a fortuitous life,forced to bear many great burdens.A tenacious grip that holdsand chastised thoughts,that won't allow me to give up... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cathexis/1563997/