http://slow.writerscafe.org/isabelladev The original writings of author isabelladev en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776266600 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wrote this after a breakup that i dont even really care about anymore lol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1828896/ This was my college application essay. The prompt was to write about my background and why it's meaningful to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1813487/ I don't know why they say you can fall for someone.I feel lighter than air.My heart is soaring.I could defy gravity if i wanted to.I'm familiar with spiraling, but I've never spiraled upwards like this.In such a short amount of time,I have climbed to a mountain top.I have flown to the stratosph.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1813485/ The feeling of newness refreshes me.I am a new person. I am better with each passing thought.With each kiss, a new resolve forms within me.With every touch, I feel your goodness transforming me.For you I become better.For you I become stronger.For you I become brighter.For you I become the best me.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1813470/ I wish I had meaning.All I have is love and a lack of love.My words mean nothing to anyone but me.My mind is pyrite, shiny and enticing,but not worth a damn.If you're reading this, send a search party.Find something worth it, because I can't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1735925/ There are two men who consume my thoughts, waking and dreaming.I love them similarly, separately, and equally.I am awful.I know that I could never give either up.If I only get one it will not be enough.I am greedy, needy, and screwed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1735921/ I want to say this to someone that I REALLY shouldn't say this to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1735916/ This takes lonely to a new level.I understand the word lovesick now.It feels like somebody tied elastic to my heart then attached it to yours.When we're apart my heart is being pulled out of my chest,right towards you.Do you feel that too? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1701208/ Happiness takes on new meaning with you. What I called happy before pales in comparison.I was miserable at worst, content at best. And now there's you. Now I'm content at worst, soaring at best.You are the light in my darkness.A lighthouse on a stormy jagged coast.The moon in a starle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1701207/ We're so perfectly aligned.I can be whatever you need.You are all I need.On your most bristly days,I can smooth your spikes.What you crave,I crave to give.We were made for each other.We're opposite poles- drawn together.As one we're magnetic.I can be your missing puzzle piece.We fit together perfect.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1701205/ Consume me. Take my everything. Tear me open and suck me dry. You control my heart. I will give you my mind, my body, my soul. You the Master of masters. Controller of my universe. Take me. Ravage me. Find my secret places. Take me to yours. I am clay for you to mold. Make me what you need. Take fro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1701201/ I feel your eyeswatchingI hear your words “complimenting”I am nothing but a bodyI keep my head downlike a good girlI hide my anger its “unattractive”I am nothing but a bodyYou tell your friends about melyingYou are surprised when i speakcorrectingI am more than a bodyI face y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700268/ It had me in awe. So I ruined it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700260/ This is something I wrote in response to a prompt in school. It was "a hand in the dark holding a knife" and I had to continue it. I don't know how good this is or if i should continue...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700240/ This is just kind of drabble spilled ink poop. Sorry... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700233/ I wanna feel you.I wanna run my hands over your chest,down your spine.I wanna feel your muscles move beneath my touch.I wanna feel your heart against my backas you hold me.I wanna feel your chin on top of my head.I wanna know how it feels to press my faceinto your neck, to hide in you.I wanna s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700227/  I want to suck bruisesinto your skin.I want to make suchphysical marksof my love for you.      I want to make you pancakes in the morning.I want to tighten your tie before work, and loosen it after.I want to see your face when you wake up.I want to hold you while you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/isabelladev/1700220/