http://slow.writerscafe.org/johnsy The original writings of author johnsy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775252319 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There are dayswhere life moved me in a world full of apathy and sorrow.There are nightswhere life taught me how to deal with pain and darkness inside me.There are months where pain seemed to be eternal and sorrow taste likea water polluted with evil.There are years&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnsy/1657624/ I prolong my pain. I always did that, and now I'm complaining about why my head is such a messy room to live on.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnsy/1657619/ I don't... I don't wantPillow and bed are my friendsI don't... I don't want.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnsy/1652785/ I see you in dustI'm not sure if you see me, but I think of you.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnsy/1652782/ I am a poet and I am alone.In this solitary life of mine I have discovered wisdom That haven't been discovered. I am a poet and I am alone.My mind wandered as my mouthSaid words and phrases that giveLife to a withering plants. I am a poet; I am alone.I discovered wisdom, my words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnsy/1652774/