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			<title>Swallow.</title>
			<description>What is it about me?That screams &quot;Bit on the side&quot;?Can I never be enoughTo persuade you toTake another biteAnd not leave meHalf eatenA carcass for the next.You dress me likeA pretty little platter For yourtableBut you've already had your fill.And I won'tSwallow my s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/2898132/</link>
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			<title>Treasure the Scar.</title>
			<description>Mourning for a love that was; that is no longer.
That is still a mustard seed in my heart.
For JM .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/2822850/</link>
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			<title>I can't remember the title.</title>
			<description>About living with trauma related memory loss.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/2806217/</link>
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			<title>It is not forgiveness that is my cage.</title>
			<description>These poems and words say&quot;Forgive and you will be free&quot;But what happens whenYou have forgivenAnd it's the fear and guilt thatEats and cages youI think &quot;I will never be free&quot;I weep The numbness comes again</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/2769912/</link>
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			<title>Love, sex and escapism.</title>
			<description>Roofie,Mandy,Mary-Jane,When will I see you again?Oxy filling up my head,Another man beneath my bed.One line,Two line,Maybe more,Until your shadow haunts my door.Five shots, Six shots, Maybe seven,Until I feel like I'm in heaven.But baby's burning down in hell,Not that y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1904697/</link>
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			<title>The rants of a pety wore. </title>
			<description>This love is a dark void. Neither here nor there; I am suspended in darkness. It suffocates and violates me,Muffling my desperate breathes and coating my throat in pure, thick dispare.It stuffs me like a worthless doll and sews itself inside.It feeds on me.It feeds on my pain.So thick ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1901008/</link>
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			<title>F**k fairytales.</title>
			<description>A drunken ramble.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1893117/</link>
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			<title>The tale of a hopeless s**t.</title>
			<description>I smell them on my sheets,Thought now I'd feel complete,Instead I'm still lost and wondering. I can scrub and can burn,A reminder it's not my turn,But I'd lose any comfort I could find in them.Several bodies I lay beside,But for them I won't cry,As if they would ever cry for me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1890867/</link>
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			<title>A train in late summer.</title>
			<description>Discriptive writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1890859/</link>
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			<title>Wind Through Trees At Night</title>
			<description>Wind through trees at night,Blows to no one's delight,Blows to nobody here but me.Though the trees look impressed,By the winds moans and the rest,They pay no more attention to me. Evergreen though they are,Look rather bizarre,Now winter has taken its hold.But awful they turn,Wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1870331/</link>
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			<title>The Forest.</title>
			<description>It is dark.The moonlight struggles to light my stage through windswept clouds, thick with rage as they pass by.The bones of the forest rattle and creak, groaning like tired monks, chanting as their safe, stone church crumbles in the storm.The trees turn their deathly noses up at me, proud and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1868621/</link>
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			<title>Dearest December.</title>
			<description>I cannot cry this year a river,The streams have run dry.Running down from my eyes,No life from these skies.I pray to the heavens,Let this winter be dry,So my phoenix can rise,Before the year finally dies.I'll dig it a pit,And I'll buy it a stone.I'll bury it deeply,Til th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1851284/</link>
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			<title>Gemini</title>
			<description>Take a breath and plunge beneath the line that separates this sea,From what little hope you have of him,And drown in hope to flea.Find hope for your own future,A future you and me. Together sweet child, have trust, We will navigate the sea.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1842279/</link>
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			<title>Reach.</title>
			<description>I reach for you, through my blackened lungs, drowned in this vile fluid that intoxicates me.I reach for you now, like a diver to an unsalvagable ship. We have capsized. And although I would swim down into the deepest depths of the coldest ocean for you, I would be digging for fools gold.My lif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1841232/</link>
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			<title>I am what I say you are. An addict.</title>
			<description>When all is said and done,When she calls, you run,Like an addict to his box of cigarettes.What debris you leave behind,The driftwood from the pine,You leave the tide to sweep me away.You bandaged and braced the broken heart left in her place,And like a horse ran to your finish line.L..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1702670/</link>
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			<title>Iron Lung.</title>
			<description>Take me away to the forest of blueTo the city of dreamsWhere they all come true.Pull me now from the sweet woody earthDrown me in air And denounce my rebirth.Tell me my lungs are filled with liesThat life is a myth Tell me it's all a disguise.Fill me with exctasy, pure darkness and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/I-only-use-red/1702666/</link>
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