http://slow.writerscafe.org/khatoonhazara The original writings of author FaeryQueen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775968769 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 on the spot poetry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2842823/ While on call, I wondered if we were still inlove with you,And then I think -" why yes!We are!How could we not be?We are good friends, and- we were partnersonce before,It’s rather silly of us to think we would notstill hold the same torch for you now-But that&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2804406/ Research Paper: Time TravelTime Travel: Time travel is a very complex science to begin with, so going about doing it, making it a reality, would be quite an interesting task. Whether it may be possible in the near future to travel through time is up for debate, but scientists are trying to figure ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2804209/ Whatis wrong w me?ThatI cannot even look at my own brother at times?ThatI cannot even be in the same vicinity?Whatis wrong w me, there is something truly wrong w me…..Whatis wrong w me�"Thatmy heart beats so quickly when I hear his voice&#2013266048.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2797403/ TW: VIOLENCE, ABUSE, ARSON, PAIN,TRAUMA.......“the voice of hell in hell's fire”Written by: Copper [Siren]Echoes heard: Shannon/eMembers present: Copper, Kelly,KhatFlames: Massuh, Shannon/eStatus: Shannon/e & Massuh arestill e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796657/ Thesickness is spreading to my toenails, it splinters into my arteries and chokesthemselves-I am notthe person before you-I amscared of my reflection,I amscared of my shadow-Scared ofthe things I used with rancor and valor.Now I usethem with razors and venom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796656/ . “my happy place”---Every time that I’m here�"In the bosom of my minds eye�"I am on a beach-And it’s always… rain ridden sky�"And… windy nights-The gray earl tea sky-Slipping smoot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796655/ MaybeI’ve comeundoneTell meyou won’t hurt me anymore✽ButWhat goodis honestyWhen allI neededWas you✽Wont youHold meButDon’tcontrol meLike theydo✽.:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:.✽Al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796654/ 9.24.214.59pm.•The Aftereffects OfThis Tragic Event.Still RemainInMy Mind.The VeryDepthOf The BowelsOf ThoughtProbe And Prick AtMyInsides.Lives Were LostAnd I CouldNotImagineOr StartToImagine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796653/ “the ring”11.17.2110.10pmsomeone is gnawing on my door,but i don’t hear them because i’m too busy crying,my body’s numb, and i don’t know why-.the batteries of everything wants to jump on me and watch mebleed,but it’s only c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796652/ forgot to upload these poems, so here's spam http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2796651/ “As i watch you”.. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..You’ll be 1 years old soon,And while I’m on the floor of the bathroom, I’ll watch the time zoom,.Passages of time can be scary,I’ll look into the bathroom mirror, at my eyes that arewear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2794135/ 9.20.211.12pmDearme,>>You need someone to say these words: you are good. You are a good daughter, agood sister. “Good”, as in all the things you’ve never felt you were, you neverfelt good enough. You are good enough, more than good enough. Losing Lillian.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2793617/ “Silver Moon: Alison’s Explanation” [BB]alternative title: "the scorching, hot tea..." [Candy] 12:56PM.I think if we talk things through, it’ll all end, the suffering, the bleeding, the unopened vices that nobody and everyone cared to overlook,.Another chapter has c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2793383/ You know me HelloBut you don’t know my pastMy source .1971Summer1998Summer,Upon my death, I was a cowardShamelessI am a ghost alterFrom a past life I have memories Not of this lifeBut another one From .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2792634/ 9.24.212.19pm.BethLiaDodieBeaCandyBirdieCarol...It wasMyFault,.:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:.You didnothingWrong,.:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:.It was all me,I made it hard.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2791604/ “Tomorrow is the fight”HarlsAnnaDodieLiaBethRubyBea.People sayAm I just a face in your lustcollarbone?Your caller left his cellular phone,he can’t call you anymore,‘’And I break into tiny housesWith tiny candle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2791305/ this is a collaboration with a good friend of mine from poetizer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2791103/ You’rejust an empty bottle,ThatI can just throw away �" miles and miles away,.You’rejust an empty bottle,ThatI don’t need anymore �" the past has passed, and I’m all gone [you won’t find meleaning against that door &#201.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2791010/ shedinto the endless void together, along with you alike in different points but still- it’s quite a view i’ve downed the poisonthat your mother set upon my bedside so that when you’ve awoken i will be out of your mind even if it isn’t what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790201/ steedhungry knives dig at my fleshbut i’m wearing sundays best did the crowd all line up just to watch me bleed or was the lord angry at me did i mess up somehow, dug my nails, manned the plow .well now a hungry beast is on the prowl�"Beatrice (20)of the Fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790158/ lacedi walked away from temptationstared it right in the face while his hands were all over me i took him out but his dinner was laced �"Evan http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790156/ spreeall the hope in the world will never set course upon your skin don’t pretend that you’re the only stale carcass in here coz you’re not the commissioners son is just around the corner does he know you’re dead no he don&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790154/ sabredo you hear mewhen i’m screaming.do you see mewhen i’m drowning.i wonder so much of my existenceam i really existing.or is it all a game to youand your unseeing sight...i cower in the corner you backed me intosoft spoken words.my soft spoken words are met with harsh linesand hard st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790153/ solowhere would i goi have no home but inside these bones there are galaxies i’ll have my heartand at least that’s a startbut even though the storms still activerain on me �"Val, feeling so alone  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790151/ noti looked at my bicepand thought what a strange body this is.this skin feels too loosespacious.i closed my eyes and looked into the depths of space time and thought, that must be home where all things that have died go .i took my hair and brought it in front of meand thoughtthis hai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790149/ sweet(1/2)meerkats are-my whole entire-has falle-and i can’t g-for when the day-and the whisp-my aesthe-(1/2)like people, but tinieruniverse has collapsed, my facadenet back up breaksers have all been madetic fails to please me •(2/2)meerkats are like people, but tiniermy whole .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790148/ 10.01.2111.16am.AliCoraKhatMelindaBeth Dodie LiaSeleneKelly Olive Evan .⊰∙∘☽.Mystomach was hurting again,So, mymother offered to rub oil on it,Iobliged.⋅•⋅⊰∙∘&#9.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2790134/ 9.15.214.04pm.theleeches fit my body,they’velearned how to hang on,theydrop from the clouds, and sing as they fall on their way down-,.‘’.you arenot importantin fact,you’re a fraudbaby.just give upcoz allhope is lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789530/ 10.01.217.21pm.Iwasn’t always like this,Butas each day passes,Mymind weakens,Andwith it �" for I fear my life to follow, so does my will to live,.Neitherhere, nor there-Dr.Suess’ protégé,Won’tyou stay h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789527/ 9.24.214.59pm.•The Aftereffects OfThis Tragic Event.Still RemainInMy Mind.The VeryDepthOf The BowelsOf ThoughtProbe And Prick AtMyInsides.Lives Were LostAnd I CouldNotImagineOr StartToImagine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789473/ “Those two naïve children are dead now”.Haunted by the ghosts of the present-day selves,We only wanted to rejoice in the marriage of one another tothe other,But instead, were met with obligated rituals and mundanesacrifice,.“Those two naïve children are dead now&rdquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789411/ Thereis a man that coughsEverymorning, I hear himHeis a neighbor.Fora time, I wondered what it’d be like if one day, there wasn’t a cough to beheard,I toldmyself it was nonsense,Butit is true everyone must die,.Thiscoughing man, as I’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789402/ 9.29.216.31pm...╭-°�"✞�"˚✧❨✧˚�"✞�"°-╮Lines of your poetry are pressed intomy skin,Burnt into my flesh,I know only of you, ...Please,I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789401/ .•° ✿ °•.I’m an open woundmy body is a corpseI’ve been dead for decadesdrowning in divorce.polished by accoladesdown in harbor bayits where the city lays.I can smell the ratsas my body decaysnow’s not the time for charadesmy grave’s been laid...it get.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789257/ My lovebecometh meUnder thesycamore tree.Shower mewithyoursweet loveTell mestories of ancient beings.In warInromanceInpassionInpassing.Tell meTheirburdensSo thatthey may be my own.Tell meof Aphrodite,I canonl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789256/ Thefire within rages,Likea volcanic eruption,Ofpain, and agony,Andthe need to go to the bathroom is as strong as the tides on a full moon,.Itstarts at the base of your spine and slowly goes upward,Likea crack on a glass pane, it makes its way to the top,There.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789247/ Thisblinding pain inside me,Threatensto take my life,Andeven if it isn’t so,Itstill dwells inside my bones,Itsgrip on me, the hardest I’ve known,.Itsplits like broken glass up my body,Corruptingthe stream of blood,Itfixes itself in my shado.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789246/ “TheHollow: Book 1, Ch. 2 > The Predator”.7.24.218:22pm.EvanKellyCoraKhatBethBirdie[Bertha]SiaEmison....<Evan>Thinnoodles,Slices ofcheesecake,Lemonwedges on empty margarita glasses,... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789073/ 9.27.213.09pm.If I LayHere,Still-Silent- Quiet…WouldYou Still Notice Me?.❅*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡❅---...ThereAre Flies HerePromisingTo Land on YouIn The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2789064/ Every writer Is different.Illıllııllıllı.Indifferent to the momentAll you have to do is stay still__Khat http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788927/ MaybeI’ve comeundoneTell meyou won’t hurt me anymore✽ButWhat goodis honestyWhen all IneededWas you✽Wont youHold meButDon’t controlmeLike theydo✽.:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:.✽Al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788925/ 9.26.216.41pm.Maybe I should take medication-Because I can’t find a way to stay alive without the thought of dancing knivesMaybe I need a little educationTrain my brain to stay alive,Coz I’m a little reluctant for the fightMedicine always made it cathartic,Calmed me down, but made me let.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788910/ I’m not a bad person, am I?For doing what I didWhat is it you called it?CheatingCheating is a bad wordAnd I did itI didn’t mean toAnd yetI did it-I never wanna do that to youEverIs itSafeTo say that I can leave now.Is the door openOr locked?-And yes, you're wondering, I can feel it, it i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788820/ +DREAM JUL. 27TH-28TH [...]-[*]          Thegirl was unlike anyone had ever seen, she had the rubiest of hues cascadingdown her back, her face was riddled with freckles and she laughed so much, theetch of her joy was worn like a tattoo for all to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788745/ .•° ✿ °•..A MirrorA FinePieceOf GlassLook How Perfectly Smooth It IsHaving Its OccasionalJagged BubbleButThen AgainIs Anything EverPerfect?Never MindSurpass The FlawsAnd Look at The Mirror as A WholeReflectionsAnd Another YouFrom Another PlanetSeeminglyYet Unaware of The Fac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788696/ Do you remember what you told me?Get married so you won’t be lonely, well I refuse the offer, in fact- why even bother?.I hate myself more and more by the day, I tell myself I love myself to numb the pain,This ain’t life or death if it isn’t for the thrill of it,Make it make sense,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788694/ 9.22.2110.34am...✽❅❆.I Am Too ScaredTo OpenThe Pages, For FearThat The PagesMay Break,.The PagesAre Brown and Brittle,Fragile-Just LikeMy Own Skin..The Shattered DiamondsThat Fall as TearsDown My FaceFall Quick and FastAnd Without Haste,.Again-I Have TurnedInto My OwnMartyr,.&#1.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788666/ allmy life, I’ve lived alone,hauntedby your pastel ghost,nothinglike the northwest road to do me in..Iknow things won’t ever be,thesame, when you were next to me,butI’ve never been so complete without you..maybethis was meant to be,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788665/ Hey, I’mafraid- you’re gonna run out too,So, tocompensate, I’ll run out first, and hold the door open for you,.Hey-what are you afraid of, boo?Didn’tyou tell me, you were messed up too?.Don’tdon the gray curtain,If you won’tdon it for two,.I ammuch m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khatoonhazara/2788664/