http://slow.writerscafe.org/kayamaya The original writings of author Kay J. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033905 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm the girl with not much to sayMy mind draws blanks, but i have too much to thinkI'm the girl that's a cool fall dayThe girl who wishes she could drink the night awayWith the music up loud somehow my insecurities are louderWhen the lights hit the floor so does my stomachBecause the girl I want to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/2061361/ rest in peace, jonghyun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1989421/ A poem about acceptance that virginity isn't what makes us pure or innocent. Giving love shouldn't be something one is guilty for. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1959653/ To feel truly is asinineStick with what you knowNo questionsNo commentsNo heart and shallow breathingMy head is underwaterI let the sea fill into my lungsThe euphoria of suffocation overcomes meThat's loveSnide remarks and low hitsMy abdomen is bruisedAs are my knees when they hit the floor to pleas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1957288/ Through the fog I runTrying to find a glimpse of youDesparateI'm on my kneesI'd take your feelings and give them to my beingA passionate soulA perception percieved as a rainbow through the clouds of a hurricaneI'm willing to fight the stormJust to see your light A light so bright the moon falls.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1957211/ To be hurt is to be loved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1956102/ I'm living in smoke and mirrorsYou want to be wantedYou want to be neededYou just want my fingers on your skinYou want to be the one in my bedI'm locked in a cage A cage full of keys and opportunityDon't touch meIt's a new ageIs there a meaningBehind walls and wordsI'm climbing and jumpingOver .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1954270/ Insecurities stare me downI run till I can't breatheI still find time to drownMy body is weakand I need you to hold meBut you stare me in my faceAnd tell me I tell me how my life is bleakLove is a wordIt's all it's ever beenI try to show you I adore youBut you take my affectionAnd feed it to your pe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1953442/ You know I know http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1953118/ I had never felt fire beforeI dreamt of what it could be To know what it means to feel sparksAs a little girl, Society teaches us about these flamesWe are a clean wick of a white candleWaiting for the right prince to come along with a box of matchesYet we are told to make sure the right on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1952831/ I thought my heart had lost all of it's broken piecesThat's all it was, a thoughtThen you came along and showed me that there were more pieces that I had lostWhen they're all finally gone, I won't be anymoreI've wanted to be a wild one and come alive as the moon breaks in the skyIn reality, when nig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1906738/ My sad heart;Once so vibrant and slow,The quiet tranquil peaceIs now surrounded by devastation and darknessMy little heart was too naïve to know;To know about the calm and the stormMy heart no longer vibrant and slow,Now it beats fast and is coldBecause I know a man who once.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1762143/ Our hands shake in the coldWatched our dreams fadeWith every bottle you downedMy sorrows stayA broken heart at a young ageMy mind poisoned with each pill you takeI can feel my heart hardenWith each tear that driesMy dreams fade away                  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1717237/ Am I the only one who wondersSuch beauty in skin, but skin deep as beautyLook at one picture changed my minda glass that separates us and timewhat happens now?Looking at her and saying, 'she is mine'you don't have to be romanticbut my heart can shatter because you have itNothing has to be intimatebu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1711188/ Love is the way you feel when truth speaks,Building blocks of stone up behind the logic,But you never peekLove is like a race car to see who winsWhose marriage will last and whose marriage will endWhose will fall down the drain?Who will be scarred? Who will be strained?Is it I who has.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kayamaya/1711181/