http://slow.writerscafe.org/bobbysdespair The original writings of author Winters_Lost_Walk en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031090 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The object of the promise means nothing, the promise within itself meant the world. On this promise, was based a friendship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/1109710/ I had once recalled a story,Of how I thought our life would be.I pictured it step by step,How we would be living happily. Yet in time I realizedThat what we thought we had,Slipped from right between our fingersJust like dry yellow sand. And even though we won't have it,I'm still as happy a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/1022339/ I don't understand what I'm doing wrong,All I need is for you to hear this song,Played by my heart. I wish we'd get out of this rut,Making us stronger, happier like we wereBefore we got stuck. My heart will always be yours,All my life to you I'll belong,Cause I believe we can be,I believe .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/1008514/ You're ying and I'm yang.You're tall I'm short,You smile and proveThat I'm weak and you're strong. You're black and I'm white,We're so the same and we're worlds apart,So different and yet so alike,So connected and yet it's way too hard. You're the good guy, I'm the bad,You're smi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/1002947/ Honey I swear it's true,I can't take my mind off you.This spell you cast on me,Got me spellbound all over you.My mind is set to just one thing,You restarted my heart and once again you made it sing.Your smile makes me skip a beat,Your eyes show passionate heat,And even though what we have is indiscr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/988435/ Well, I waited for this so long,I want to go back to that dream.I want to go back to Sunday,The illusion I can't believe.Since then I couldn't stop thinking,Since then I could barely sleep,And when I do I dream of you,I can't get you out of my mind.But all of this makes me wonder,Was it just for thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/969867/ I DON'T know what to make of this,I DON'T know what to think.All I know is that I can't stop my mindTo rush back in time and pick up those memories.Just like a dream, that's how I felt,And just like a dream, I can't believe it was real,You made me smile, for the first time in months,You made me happ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/967580/ What do we have in common?Nothing.Except each other.All I know for sureIs what we felt beforeWas real and true.And we will never find something similar.We will never find someone else,As there will always be comparison,Comparison of love.Because what we had was beautiful.And what we had was meaningf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/964063/ I took a stroll in the path we used to follow,Inhaling the familiar scents we left behind.Every single memory stands stillWhere weeds have now grown,Covering up what was leftOf the ground we sat onWhile we played guitarAnd sang along.I saw us thereIn my mind, on the benchIn my thoughts, on the swing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/951547/ I finally found inspiration in someone new :) Although it's not that good, I finally wrote something again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/941982/ Because I thought of you, for a change =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/830862/ I've known you for two years already..Time flies.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/820796/ You were my rockAnd you crushed down beneath me,Letting me fall.You bailed on me.Just like he did,Just like the others,And I trusted you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/820795/ I guess when you're blindYou can never end up to be,All that you ever want to be.I'm done with caring aboutAll the staring and weird looks.It's enough because,There's no point in caring,For someone who's mind is blurring,When all that goes through your mind,Is how much you wish I was never alive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/811241/ How can you live,Denying what's written in the stars?Deep down you know it,Carved into your scars,The past will haunt your future,If it's not given the chanceTo prove itself right,Fate is th...?Our season is back,With rain comes tears.Our love isn't back,Because it never left, fearsare still in tact.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/803230/ Conversing with poems...An amazing friend of mine died yesterday, and I couldn't stop writing my tears down.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/799928/ Something I wrote some time ago, just found it. I remember, it was a bad night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/797980/ I hated writing this. It made me feel even worse. But here's what came out of it anyways. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/797974/ It's like a journal writing, thoughts in my mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/782133/ There's always something in the way http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/774302/ They met quite often, as a day apart was very hard. Every single morning, they walked from his house to her school. They stopped for breakfast and a coffee together before a day of work. It was the highlight of their day. She gave him a very special accessory she had owned, a leather wristband, and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/772818/ His phone ringtone, became their song, after just one day of going out together. Exactly one day went by, and they met again. They went to a beautiful place, and just stayed there, always holding each other, getting to know each other, and looking at the beautiful sun setting. They talked a lot that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/772802/ It was winter, the winter that she decided to give up on love, and just be herself. She spent time with friends who filled up her time with laughter, yet still there was a certain emptiness within her. Her name was Emma.Going out this one time with friends, she met a group of people, some of which s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/772800/ This is a very special and sensitive story, quite romantic in my opinion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/772795/ When one changes, and becomes insensitive to previous beliefs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/769279/ You can scream,And you can shout,But you can neverLet it all out.There will always be,A part of history,In the darkest depths,Of your deepest memories.It pinches you just then,When you think you're over them,It stings your bonesThe jealousy, it burns your heart.You think it's all over,But you'll nev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/767900/ A very happy birthday to you =) Yes, YOU! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/759317/ I don't really know how I feel about this writing... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/741820/ A Comparison... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/736502/ Looking at the world from a mirrorEvery good person is a killer,Every failed romance is not bitter,Anymore.The world doesn't look much clearer,When stars in the sky are further away,When the sky is scarred with clouds of gray,Once again.Nobody wants to beWhat they are.Everyone wants to seeWhat they .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/736493/ This came to my head, and after I wrote it, I remembered the music video for Nothing Remains by Chimaira. Check it out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/733303/ Take a good long stare,And breathe in the fresh air,Look deeply in his eyes,And take off your disguise,'Cause he can see right through,The wall you built in blue.Nature correspondsTo the heart's bonds,Because as the wind whistles,The sun glistens,On his perfect olive skin,Where have you been?I'm dyi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/727706/ When you stop yourself from doing something stupid and try to control yourself. Thus, you write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/727012/ Something I'm mad about. If you don't understand something in this writing, just ask away =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/723932/ Kind of my thoughts of a day in the form of a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/721144/ A comparison of love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/716781/ A simple dream, including what you wish for and memories. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/708558/ Tried to write some lyrics, I can hum them in my mind =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/706287/ Appreciate what you have today,Cause tomorrow you won't have it.Hold your loved ones close,Cause once they leave you'll regret it.Follow your heart's dreams,Cause you won't have time to chase them,Once you're gone.Enjoy a moment,Appreciate love,The wind, and beautyOf simple nature,A butterfly,The mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/706150/ This is just something I wrote some time ago. In it, there is a dream I had, that is why I called it 'The War Referral'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/705376/ The title speaks for itself I guess. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/705373/ It's like you know they're there, even if you don't see them.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/705369/ This is about my uncle, we just got the news that he has cancer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/701442/ I'm even crying while writing this. Unbelievable. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/700305/ Loved writing this one x) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/694850/ This thing inside,It beats fast,Only when you're here.It hurts this muchOnly when YOU, sayThese painful things.It's all about you,Why can't you see?I'll keep you safe,Away from harm,I promise.I'll keep you warm,And hold you close,I swear.Why is it so easyFor this thing to breakRather than be loved?I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/694828/ Give my heart life, for it is slowing down, give it the strength to work again, cause it is lost in you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/692830/ There's always something in the way..even if I'm on fire when you're near me, there's always something in the way. Sing to me of the plans that you have for me over again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/689347/ I went to this place again, and the memories just rushed back http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/688705/ In my brother's car,I remember him in front,Picking out our songs,And playing them for me,Just for me.We sing togetherAnd you come sit next to me.In our placeWe talked patientlyIn the rainWe danced happilyIn your eyesI look gladly.So that's where I go again,Looking at this place,And letting memories.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bobbysdespair/688493/