http://slow.writerscafe.org/unityjl The original writings of author E. Tinu en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776006166 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000; min-height: 14.0px}span.s1 {font-kerning: none}I want to be his pretty girl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1861913/ p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000; min-height: 14.0px}span.s1 {font-kerning: none}This is so wrongYet it is so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1861912/ p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000; min-height: 14.0px}span.s1 {font-kerning: none}I am his lolitaLo-lee-taTh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1861910/ Flesh and meat is all I amFlesh for you to grabMeat for you to tear apart I am no more than an empty carcassUsed and then disposed after your useTainted with your sweat and fluidsI am useless and of no valueI am only here to wrap my legs around youThen once y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1815100/ I am waiting for that moment when you tell me it was all a lieThat a week or maybe even a month after you take my virtue, I no longer matterYou just needed a challenge and once you conquered it, whats the point?You tell me you like me but what is the truth?Your heart pulls .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1815098/ TW: self harm and suicide http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1723041/ An acrostic using the acronyms of my autoimmune disorder (Mixed Connective Tissue Disease) that describes my experience with it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1713497/ "Love is just a word", I thought. Just a careless drag of the “O” and stress on the “V.”Nothing more, nothing less.But, that simple “O” choked me as I silently begged for you to stay.That “V” inaudible as my tears blurred your figure as you walked away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unityjl/1713495/