http://slow.writerscafe.org/HerDarkLord The original writings of author Rosebroken en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776001500 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If you crawled inside my head, you'd find a room filled with words, upon the walls: pretty lies. Upon the glass pane Windows: gorgeous views. Upon the ceiling: all the darkness within. Upon the floor: cute sayings. And where lay the bed, upon the sheets, words of you, describing beauty lost between.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1743134/ He didn't mean to fall in love with her. He couldn't even explain it, as he laid in bed, the sun rising casting shadows over her delicate face. He traced the outlines with his finger, gently as not to wake her. She turned her head, her hair falling, obscuring her eyes. Her long red hair was beautifu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1742519/ Forever the fool,This emptiness is heavier than anything I've felt before,Dragging me under, drowning in sweet lies and beautiful dreams,Is it possible I've finally met the one, whoms mask is thicker than mine,But is it so wrong, to want to lose forever in those starry blues?Whose rose tin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1733516/ Habits change, people do not,Behind that mask, I can see,Deep down your fear, doubt and hate,Its only real until it ends,So take that risk and flee Into the night, against the setting sun,And when the colors burst,Scattering across the horizon,Don't look back. Just stay,Find a reas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706176/ You devastate my being.Your world is far too muchyour sun too brightYour night too darkWhat you want me to be, i cannotfor these walls of yours have changedA labryntine mess and im running blindYou let me in to manage demons you wont even speak ofYour broken heart, what's left to fix.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706173/ Your body pressed against mine, our souls dancing to the beat of the storm, drenched in the afterglow of the flames, ignited by the sparks enveloping us each time we touch, lost in the daze of your gaze. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706170/ Insatiable is my love for you,Staggering is the severity at which this storm rages on inside my heart and soul.Emotions run rampant, mind and heart conflicting, numb what's left, this fractured soul, a hollow mirror, aching for something just out of reach, a fire burning on smoldering embers c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706169/ She sacraficed her wings, only tovens up bleeding on the sands. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706166/ She awoke to rustling in the darkness, the embers of her fire slowly dying off. Two figures emerged wearing dark hoods and brandishing cold steel. The pain in her chest from the previous nights battle left her weakened. She remembered the words from the beautiful stranger. She whistled just like he .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706164/ She's the kind of girl you read about, the kind of girl that would make the hero sacrifice his quest, just to keep her safe, away from the evil he hunts. The kind of girl you want to run away with and never look back. The one to corrupt your being and purify your soul. That flawed broken girl you th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706161/ This night is empty without your brightness by my side, silence wakes among the ashes of a dying flame, smothered in the darkness, without a breath to fan, swallowing a world already much too dim.Were all these stories just lies, was it even worth fighting for, was this pain worth the moment of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706159/ And as the world around you shattered, you watched beyond the reflection of your light, cast in shadows, too frightened to push aside, what hope remained, out of reach, what was left of silence flooded the fracture of your solace now your prison. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706152/ And with the words unspoken, the emptiness of the night, cut away by the screaming of the sky, receding footsteps faintly lingering, with each distant splash, he knew without doubt, the ebbing darkness, would come flooding back, and that stain upon his heart, would seep inside the cracks, the sting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706148/ And in an instant, the last wisp of flame flickered, like a failing heart and vanished as a silent moment overlooked by time, within that void returned, the overwhelming darkness, to quell that torrential cacophany of insanity, and all the memories torn apart and scattered to the little corners wher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706145/ If you had to pick a moment in time to live every day what would it be?Mine would be the peak of our love, when our passion and flame burned brightest, without a care in the world, where the world consisted of just you and I, those kisses in the rain, our bodies pressed together, embraced in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706139/ You judged too harshly, Gave up and walked away, Before you reached beneath, The surface, the scars, insecurities and tears,All the walls constructed to protect, From those like you, when we're the same, All flawed and a little broken.But I sought the moon,And you chose to chase star.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HerDarkLord/1706130/