http://slow.writerscafe.org/collyn The original writings of author Collyn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021560 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Who are you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1685032/ I got a headache writing this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1675502/ Simple Poems are My Favorites http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1675013/ The Irony of the World's Words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1675011/ Fragrant Florid Roses with Thorns so SharpGlorious Clouds Filled with Rage and RainJoy in an inescapable world of pain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1669297/ its as if words alone cannot adequately describe any thought or feeling. just play it cool and nobody will know that your heart and mind are racing. so many different thoughts at once... I'm selfish why am i so weird why can't i just think like everyone else why is everyone so awful why am i here wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1669280/ The cold is always thereI can always rely on chillsIt's the only emotion I understandThe shaky, nervous thrills...The silence even screams at meI sit and stare at my locked doorWhat am I even doing?!Honest, I am not sureFor a fact I know I am breathingI'm pretty sure I'm aliveBut what exactly is ali.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1666756/ A truly altruistic heart,A warm, encouraging tongue,A beautifully benevolent smile, A tune of happiness is sung,True pleasure to say the leastIs the art of knowing artIs the beauty of knowing beautyIs the beauty in pain of heartBut seeing this beauty is painA truly arduous featIs the pain and f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1666745/ The human mind and the human body are so limited. We are trapped with this mind unable to perceive time. We can't imagine the unimaginable. We are unable to see different colors because our eyes aren't built for other colors. Think of our limitations this way: Try to explain sight to a person who h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1660237/ Trying to focus on the philosophy of the human mind... What is behind it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1660218/ Pointless is this showThis drama made for the weakI have seen it all beforeMore I do not seekYou cry and carry onAbout the people you have metAbout the evils of this worldAbout the pain I "do not get"You think you are so specialYou think you are so "strong""Nobody understands you"So inspiring! Write.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659888/ The snowy air nips at my face, making my cheeks rosy. The cold burns my lungs as I breathe. I step outside of my doorway and my boots sink deep into the fresh powder. My dog at my side, I start wobbling like a penguin in the deep snow, my boots making odd crunch sounds as I go along. My big, white f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659874/ Thomas Gray says in his poem Ode on a Distant Prospect of Eton College, "Where ignorance is bliss, 'tis folly to be wise." Ignorant people are people who do not open their minds to thoughts other than their own, small, happy thoughts. The true definition of ignorance is: "Lacking knowledge or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659645/ Every chapter a new philosophical quote or idea http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659635/ Life is based off of rights and wrongs. Our conscience decides our every action. Right? WRONG! Allow me to blow your mind. Light is the absence of light. Right? (Well, in my mind, if humans experienced time backwards, or if time itself reversed, light would be the absence of dark making dark an ener.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659626/ This is my mind in a book. Almost. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659619/ My thoughts are seldom pleasantMy mind leads me astrayI'm trapped inside my mindThere's no pushing thoughts awayAn incommunicable feeling;When nobody understandsThe thoughts you think so floridly;So complicated; so grandPeople ask about these thoughts;About what is on my mindThey ask about my future.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/collyn/1659616/