<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Bailey Bradish | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/baileybradish</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Bailey Bradish</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776071478</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Undone love</title>
			<description>I tried locking the doors to keep the sound of your voice outI covered all the mirrors to keep the picture of your arms around me burnedI bang my head against the wall to try and unthink every thought of youI bite my nails to unhold all the times I held youI scream remembering all the I love you's, ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/baileybradish/1890942/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>I fell into blacknessEverything I thought I knewturned to nothingAnd the brightest eyes I oncehad were now full of blackThe sweet smile I once lovedwas sinisterI can&amp;rsquo;t handle him anymoreThe dreams I had are now sodarkHis words jab at my heartJust like I ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/baileybradish/1659371/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>As the Days Got Colder</title>
			<description>As the days got colderI slumbered further intouninhabited darknessBefore he was gone, I waswarmAs time passed, I got colderAnd colderPale lipsPaper skinIce heartDull lit flameLast bit of hopeTill complete submersionAs the days got colder</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/baileybradish/1659369/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Little Love</title>
			<description>I am loveI wrap my arms tightly around people,suffocating themI dress in jewels, yet in ragsI need to destroy, I need to healI am related to darknessdefeatdepressionI vacation in the mind, confusing my inhabitantsmaking them do regretful thingsrarely at the heartMy job is to de..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/baileybradish/1607523/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Letting Go</title>
			<description>They fight like they've never lovedHis harsh words sliced through her tender heartWith each word that rolled off his tongue, she sunk deeper and deeperuntil she reached the bottomAs she struggled for air to tell him she loves him one last timeHis words beat down on herDown, downand she..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/baileybradish/1607458/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>