http://slow.writerscafe.org/SSAF The original writings of author ~S.S.A.F. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776118811 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dm/ Bb / F / C          Dm                                   Bb   &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1946788/ I am home sick for a place I’ve seen inmy dreamsWhere the chaos of this world can’t touchmeI am home sick for the people I have notyet metBecause the love that they give I havenot yet keptI am home sick for the future where Ican be meBecause hiding behind ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1910013/ StabbingMe thinking that we were friends wouldgladly turn around thinking that if something happensYou would help meTo my surprise I realised that you wereonly there to gain from meAs if my only use to you was to be a toolin your success but then again I’ve been traded fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1808875/  I stepped in the kitchen to make my breakfast. I stopped, I see tiger, our houses hold cat playing with a spoon. As I looked at him I was thinking how cute he is. Gray far with a white belly. It was so cute. To think he was born two month’s ago. I went to the cubert to get bagel’s .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1767605/ How can insanity be the reality, when insanity is out of your mind?It’s a time when you combine the beauty of fantasy as your libraryInsanity is the reality of a truly disturbed mind.But how is insanity different from reality,When fantasy is insanity in disguises.So when we wer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1754763/ The one thing that contains us is…FEARTo others it’s a distressing emotion aroused by impending danger,Whether the threat is real or imagined.But to me …It’s like one of those prized fish at the street fair.I’m the golden fish that swims in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1751559/ Droplets of rain tapping on frozen glassFeeling pain slowly slip out to gently surpassWishing things were so differentWe weren’t steadfastStanding here at a bypassed Acting angry and rashLike a hurricane spinning Through all of the rainThrowing our things cus we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1697400/ She drank the poison that would obliterateLeaving slits through her skin to watchherself disintegrateBut they couldn’t compensateFor the pain that would retaliateBecause she was nothing more than prostateIn this cage they couldDevastate~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1665286/ We all hear ghost storiesBut what happens when the ghost in thosestories are us?When we are the ghosts forgotten in timeAnd the only way we’re rememberedAre by the stories people tell about usWhat do we do when those stories changewith time?And all you hear are most.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1629729/ We are like sea shellsOnce lived in and lovedBut once we get to small or aren’t usefulWe are thrown away and brokenWe are left to be drifted painfullyacross the sandGrinding back and forth till the tide issatisfied with our painSometimes breaking or chipping usL.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1615342/ We are like sea shellsOnce lived in and lovedBut once we get to smallOr aren’t enoughWe are thrown away and brokenWe are left to be drifted painfullyacross the sandSometimes breaking or chipping usBut always grinding us back and forthtill the tide is satisfied w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1615341/ We are so good at hidingThat when we screamWe don’t make a sound~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1615339/ Some people say,I’m obsessed with the oceanThat I’m obsessed with the sounds of the swayingwater,As it hits the shore lineOr the white sparkles,That reflect the sun gently kissing its adulteresssecret lover…The sea,As the earth looks away from her f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1612276/ She wanted to be invincibleSo she tried to do something incredibleInstead she felt miserableBecause it was predictableFor this reason she is invisibleBecause now she was undesirable ~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1612269/ I'll scram so loud that even the heavens will hear meIll sing every song I know so loudthat even God will sing alongbecause no one has the right to silence my trutheven if you think I'm wrong~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1602066/ The sky darkens with every hour as the clouds slowly coverthe skyThe trees slowly cast their shadows over her casket as angels begin to cryAn angle has fallenHeaven calls her homeleaving us the forgottenwith nothing to hold~S.S.A.F http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1601864/ To keep my mind at easeI walk inside a dream~S.S.A.F.*This is just a quote from the real thing. i might post the rest but for now this is what everyone is left with* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1586088/ One breathThat’s all I needTo end the one thing inside meThe ragingSo tired of sinkingI decided to drownMaybe then this hollowness will be brimmingBurningI let it consume meSlowlySurly I won’t be livingsurlyI'll be walkingBut not breathing~.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1581697/  *Please read the first line twice with and without the (brackets) both times*(s)he was (in)completewe knew (nothing but heard) of everything secretlyTo us it was (im)possibleA love of complete perfectionThis was everything because we knew of not(hing)One thing being on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1577712/ Scared of the monster in thecloset?better not beit’sonly a sweaterandthe monster under your bed?just your dirty laundryThemonster that is scaryarethe ones u can’t seecusthey hunt u in a placewherethere is no refugeaplace no one can help.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565239/ There is no monster scatter then the ones we createThe ones stuck inside our mindsThe ones that know every secret or hiding placeThe ones that are made from the battles you fight every dayThat is the monster we all fearWe fear it cause we know we'll never winAt least not alon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565234/ To way out theoptions I would never take back a memory because then I'd belosing history~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565233/ To see the dark skyShine the light ofheaven downBrightens up ourlife~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565230/ It’s impossibleImprobableOur who lifeUnstoppableBut we becameunsolvableYour words wereapocryphalBut the truth wasIt was irreversibleWe were oncephenomenalBut now wereSoluble~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565228/ With every word she was on fireThe heat from his lips lingered on hersThe intoxication of this infatuation was absurdAnd all it took was his word~S.S.A.F  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565221/ She closed her eyesand healed her breathHoping that theyleftWishing she wasn’tthe one that they called strangeThere verbal wordsbacked her up into a cageWith nothing leftshe became derangedSeeing fights andhearing liesAlways waiting fortheir goodbyes S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565211/ It was dead,with its twisted branches wrapping around it like wooden armor to a knight.It was forever protected.It stood there bedded in leaves as they started to bud.It was forever their’s.~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565206/ The trees wereglowing like shinning starsAs the sun pushed totouch the groundIt is an everlastingfight~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565203/ InvisibleIt’s the one feeling that is incredibleBecause now you’re invincible~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565201/ Kicked out for theGarden of EdenThe beauty insideits gatesWith its melon dewtrees and apple seedsNo longer at myreachOn the other side ofEdenGates closed for meStanding in a landof snowCold and miserablyA punishment GodgaveCasted from his landI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565198/ Burned to a crispStill not enoughBurn me to ashesTurn me to dustThat's all you everdidAnd that's all youdoYou and your flamescan burn me throughSo burn my skinMy heartMy soleBut what is burnedwill learn controlSo burn me to ashDon't stop till y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1565197/ Whispers in the windSuch a lovely soundListening to thetones of lifeBlowing all aroundEach sound tells astoryJust listeningcarefullyEach story's verydifferentEach one in harmonyA voice for everystoryA story for everyvoiceA magic tone ofpeaceful w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1564630/ Deadly stingingstupid painLike a knifestabbing shockHolds me in placeWords cut deep likea sharpened swordWith every word youmutter you cut me sourNot dead but mightas well beCus your wordsslowly kill meThere worse then avenom that spreads at willCus your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563829/ A deep and drearyforestBeautiful and meekTrees as high asmountainsWind blowing freeRivers crystal blueFlowing happilyBirds of many colorsDifferent varietiesFlyingBuildingMaking homesLiving peacefullyA land of perfectbeautyLeaves on honey due.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563816/ We are cerebralArtificialAn unbelievable,UncontrollableGhost of the pastWe haunt ourselvesBecause we know we won’t lastWe are nothing but our pastHistory that is finishedAt last~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563815/ She placed the bottle to her lipsForgetting her only regretLetting black inhale herHer only poisonous debtBecause lust was her makerShe prayed for her deathBecause once you’re an angelYou never regret~S.S.A.F.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563814/ When words aren’t enoughAnd our struggles are toughwe take our pens Try to make sense Andleave our marks in the darkWishingthey would understandAllwe hold in our hands Butinstead we are tossedLikegarbage in a trash canThrownin to a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563810/ Everyone commits suicideEither we follow others believe to be idealizedOr we give up and fit in to a religious riptideWhy do we have to be compartmentalized?When tittles only make us backslidePeople need to be redefinedBecause all they need is inside~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563799/ It was predictableThe heat surging through her was unbelievableIt’s a poison that is invincibleIt wasn’t annual but manualTo everyone else it was undetectableBecause she was unreachable~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563793/ She (never) wantedthisA curseBecause (s)he(never) loved thisShe was (never)tired of these games he playedHe was invincible~S.S.A.F. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563790/ She felt invisibleLike no matter whatShe was predictableA hassle As other girlsdreamed for a castle with their perfect fairy tale endingsShe dreamed ofnothing more than to be observedShe wanted to beseen by the keen and know that she was forever pronouncedShe didn&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SSAF/1563786/