http://slow.writerscafe.org/kashbaloch The original writings of author Kash Ryan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776052282 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Volatile from the start, this pain is all that's left of the tainted love we bought,now you are poison in my heart and I am chaos in your thoughts.  One day we were like gardens fragrant from flowers that could only bloom,the next we were as dreary as death row denizens delighted by their impen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kashbaloch/1579152/ My latest poem about falling into love's vicious spin cycle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kashbaloch/1578773/ More desperate than I have ever been before to be released,this never-ending love has rotted in my heart leaving me sick and covered in disease.My skin crawls as though it's infested with fleas;my hair falls out in clumps and makes me drop, distraught, to my knees.I beg to be free from the aching in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kashbaloch/1563980/ Baby girls barely old enough to walk are now being tempted to run, before they've even turned one.Every day tells the same tired sex sells story, through magazine coversand the media's attempt to make a woman feel as if she should be sorry.Forced to apologize for her lack of feminine charms,unless s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kashbaloch/1563977/ A poem I wrote about race, inspired by recent events throughout the U.S. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kashbaloch/1563976/