Hyacinth | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Hyacnith The original writings of author Hyacinth en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775979957 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To the Universe, I wonder if you feel them dying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/2141941/ Someone We are noticed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/2117386/ A Person like You (is not unworthy of safety) I’m sorry for then, but I’m not sorry for now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/2013529/ Sleep, Have Mercy You’ve tortured too long, now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/2013339/ She's all Broken in There and He's all Hopin' in Hell. She falls into the damp grass like some cliché of a movie and yanks the chords of The Fray out of her ears... And she screams, the sound resembling that of innocent children bled underwater. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1960118/ Words will Never be Enough It's the first ever International Clique Day, and I wanted to say some things to our little (big) family. Stay alive, frens. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1959878/ shadows and fears and darkness, let go. He says it like she- they- have forever. He says it like forever is real and something she deserves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1934274/ Not Alone No one ever got out unscathed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1932037/ As the sea rises. There is water everywhere, left right and center. I don't really care, I'm a skilled surfer and I'll find my way back eventually. I'm tired from standing for so long so I lay down my body on my board and bask in the sunlight. My black hair's confined in a tight ponytail and I let it loose, feeling t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1882592/ Angels Fallen. They said that my wings would burn, and they did. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1870982/ Forgive Me It was her fault. That's why she needed to apologize. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hyacnith/1706415/