http://slow.writerscafe.org/TakeTheChance The original writings of author Josephine en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776076937 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 His eyes bore into hersHe could see into her soulHe had made her this waythe scared girl he said he lovedHe broke her downHe was like a drug, he made her addicted to his loveShe needed him"without me you're nothing" he would whisper into her earNow she lays here, a broken soul wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/642618/ Tommy                She walked in around nine and simply shut the door, kicked off her heels and went directly to her room, slamming the door behind her.          &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628722/ Teagan            Work at the store today was slow, probably because of the rain. I was folding and refolding clothes towards the back of the store to make myself look busy when I got a text from Julie, she was up front cashiering.--the bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628721/ Teagan“Are you listening?” Julie asked, slightly annoyed.“yeah…I’m sorry,” I stammered, “Did you see that?” I asked her. She stood there, a hand on her hip, looking at me like I’m crazy.“See what?” she asked slowly.“H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628720/ Tommy“So how do you know her?” The Cab driver asked for about the third time. When I didn’t respond right away he glanced at me through the rear view mirror, trying to make eye contact. I sighed.             &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628719/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628718/ Its a songfic I heard the song "Torn" by Natalie Imbruglia and was inspired by her lyrics. its about the pain my ex-boyfriend caused me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628716/ I fell in love with a black corvette http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628713/ “Love is a natural high”, but when you fall, damn, you fall hard. Did he make me happy? Yes. Did he make me a better person? If you would have asked me that then, I would have said, “yes of course!” with a beaming smile. Looking back now, not at all. His small manipulations.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628710/ When I wake up in the morning, to your face in my dreamsI deny knowing what’s bothering meWhen I see your smile on someone else’s faceThe memories come back, testing my strengthWhen I’m sitting at my desk, your voice whispers in my earI tell myself “It&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628708/ I can’t get him out of my mindI’m crying all the timeI’m all torn up insideI need someone to say;“It’ll be okay”To listen as I tell them the real story of that day I need someone to noticeMy heart that’s all torn up and brokenI need someone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628707/ I was falling asleep in class so to keep myself awake I wrote about sleeping http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628706/ You were the one who was always there for me, you ignored my mistakes and impuritiesYou saw the scars, but you didn’t careYou were the one who was always thereYou held me when I pushed you awayYou spoke the words that I couldn’t sayYou were the light to guide my way….. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628704/ I don’t know who she is,This girl that looks back at me.A beautiful smile painted on her faceStress lines?Nope, they’re completely erased.Startling eyes of fiery green;Painted to the up-most quality, completely pristine.The word “flawless” comes to mind to des.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628703/ When you look at me, what do you see?Do you see that they’ve locked me up and thrown away the key?I’m forever labeled a JD…Juvenile delinquency…they say it runs in the genesSo what does that make me?He’s locked away behind bars, in a cage, an animal’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628698/ Its just a rant basically http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628696/ idk wats wrong with me, I dont sleep around...but I found myself in another's bed... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TakeTheChance/628693/