http://slow.writerscafe.org/GarithRoland The original writings of author GarithRoland132 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776092376 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Every day I think of you,I am forcibly being tornToLittleShreds.Every day, For the larger part of our lives,We fought. We hit.We cried.We yelled.WeDiedJust a little bit more Every day.Our arms together,Could not support The weight of all our minor Disagreements and Problems of the past.I couldn't ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1653603/ Today i see the Grey PeopleWith little Grey facesLittle Grey handsHolding onto what little life they haveInside Wal-Mart plastic bagsBut neverA SingleSmileThese Grey PeopleWith little Grey heartsAre too afraid to do anythingOther than Die http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647635/ Just another tale from the city. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647634/ The only differenceBetween God And HumanityIs Insanity,But the question isWhose? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647633/ F**k this fleshTrashed my soulIm drowning in pissand s**t you put me throughSo full of hatredi cantthinkWhat is it to feel complete?I've becomewashed-upand i haventevenbegunThe greatness i had a chance atDied with my compassionYes lord, it died with the rest of me. And .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647629/ I picked a scab todayI thoughtWhat would i havebeenWithout theseScabsWhere would i be?As bloodtrickles down my handI am remindedAll the reasons whyHappiness never foundme http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647626/ Take me awayfrom it all!I cant hold it together, Butif i could, would i?"What have you done to me" I screamedat myself todayand AllICouldReply Was"Gave up"I tore my throat outscreaming into pillowsAnd when i broke my own heartIt fell back into my mortal remains From a nee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1647623/ Baby did I tell you,That I am so in love.Punch drunk nights,And city guttersAren't as good as home.Its been some years now,And yes the world is changing,But did I tell you baby, That I'm alone again tonight. The money is low, and nobody knowsA damn thingBut you. So please just .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1646989/ An old man's lament. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1646946/ Everything is back where it belongsThe streets are dark besides the lightReflected from snow. The houses areLit with one light or none, but all areSilent. As the world falls into cold daysI can feel it. EverythingIs Right WhereItBelongs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1646935/ Just another sad poem about wasted time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GarithRoland/1646932/