http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sabrina94 The original writings of author SabrinaThePoet en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990528 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 All the poems about love and s**t that I've written Are not from my experiencesThey're just mere observations I honestly never felt any of those thingsI haven't found that one person that will turn my world upside downThat will make feel pain and love at the same timeIn truth, I'm really.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1420897/ I don't want your sympathy Nor your pityI don't want sugar coated fuckeryI want clarityClarity over why we do the things we doWhy we do terrible thingsGood thingsWhy we fall for the wrong people..Falling in love wasn't plannedJust me being meAlways wearing my heart on my sleeves .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1398727/ I ramble I rant I ventI get all the bad s**t and good s**t out of my heartAnd unto paperIt's a safe alternative These aren't just poemsThese poems are truthThese poems are proofThat its way better than carving into my skinFor all the times that I've sinnedWhen all I've could'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1392523/ These late night rantings about Love and pretty girlsLife and deathAstronomy and nature and shitIs starting to take a toll on meI don't even recognize my reflection in the mirror My eyes are the AfterlifeDead and gonePassed the treesPassed the riversThe mountainsThe valleysThe stars The moon The pla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1378481/ I bottle my feelings and fill them with liquor Unrequited love will make you bitter She would sweeten the blow with lines like " it's not you, it's me" I can't remember the last time I've ever felt at peace Maybe it's because memories of her are starting to fade like these worn-o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1359680/ I sometimes question my existenceI question my generationI question why love is so inconsistentAnd hate is persistentIt's presence is a nuisanceI don't know why I was put in a world of confusion and disillusion- J.B. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1351712/ I placed one of her hands on the left side of my chest And placed her other hand on the left side of hers To prove to her that our hearts beat to the same euphoric cadence unlike the rest of the world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332657/ I hold her close to my soulWhile my shirt is drenched From the river That flows From a broken damIt was bombed By terroristDisguised as lovers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332649/ She worked her way to my heart Dragged a scalpel down the center of my chestPried open my ribcageAnd snatched my heartIt pulses in her bloody hand http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332646/ The demon in the back of my head introduced me to a friend of hisThat friend had a proposition for meIn order for me to have every thing I’ve ever wanted I’d have to give her something she wanted…I gave to herto have her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332642/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332635/ You must know that I fell for you firstLike literally fell face first at your feetDue to the fact that my heart was desperately trying to reach out to youBut you being oblivious to my adoration and affection for youYou misinterpret a lover’s fool for every day clumsiness And that may be t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332626/ I can't tell if they are angels or demonsBoth are alluringBoth are trying to pursue meMy third eye is blind so it's hard to discern good from evilBaring my soul to someone scares the s**t out of meI'm afraid that if I do just thatI wouldn't whether I'm giving my soul or selling it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1332615/ Maybe she is a god-sendMaybe God knew that I would love her before I existedBefore she even existedI would like to think so Because I swear that our aortas are connectedThat I can feel her where I need her mostThat even through distance I can feel her having premature ventricular contractionsTh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1328175/ We weren't each others favoritesBut we fucked like we were fated F*****g up our livers with liquor, getting fadedShe fell in love with my demonsThat's the only reason we dated http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1328167/ We would fight then f**k until the two coexistA mixture of agony and blissWe knew that our hearts would be at riskWe were incompatible but our demons were in sync Nothing could ever have broken the linkEven if we were on the brinkOf verbal assault and battery Her words were machetes coming.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1269437/ The impact of falling for you was tragic,I mean, you sent two suicide bombers crashing into my lungs, causing them to collapse like the World Trade Center,You took my breath away, You strapped C4 to butterflies and shoved them down my esophagus, and as they sat at the pit of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1256753/ I rememberback in the dayswhen it wastrendyto be simplisticRhythm was eccentricLyrics were realistic The music was mistic-cally dopeto the point that you're addictedWhat happen to it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1171952/ For people who self-harm themselves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1166968/ She's lost in her own darkness She bathes in it and rubs it in like lotionIt seeps into her poresAnd spreads like cancerThat poisonous potionThat she sipsThat she injectsThat imponderable addictionHas stripped away her innocenceNow she's sleeping with the enemyShe and hatred have formed and all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1137133/ If you haven't figured out by nowThat I don't have a heartThen you've been so damn blindTo not see the emptiness in my eyes If you think that I love youOr will learn to love youThen you're wasting your f*****g timeBecause I will never love you I know I'm a bitchYou don't have to sat itAll .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/1043590/ She's got me fixed When she seductively move her hipsI get tingles in my fingertipsShe biting her bottom lip Makes me bite my bottom lip Then my tingling fingertips Grabs her seductive hips And grind them against my hipsNow we're hip to hipThen we're lips to lips Me, biting and s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/998254/ She cut through epidermis and hits that sweet spot The feeling of that crimson liquid flowing out of her veins is such a rush that it almost make her heart stop Sometime she wishes she can leave this miserable place So she cuts herself to release the pain of the day&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/929471/ With a shaky hand and a heavy heartHe puts that cold metallic barrel against his temple where sweat tricklesHeart beating painfully fastUnsure if he's ready to blastBut then his mind unconsciously drifts to the pastTo all the pain and suffering he's been through The ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/926262/ Roses are red Violets are blueAll I want to do Is f**k you Violets are blueRoses are redThe best gift you can give Is giving me head http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/920299/ I had a little run in With my Ego again  Now that b***h is getting in the way of my writing I've been resisting and fighting Her off  But She keeps throwing punches at me Sending mental attacks to me  Unconsciously boasting about me, myself, I When truthfully the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/824065/ It is just another nightOf getting fucked up and getting highI think i had too much to drink I can't feel the right side of my face But I don't want the numbness to go awayI just don't wanna feel this pain So now I'm tipsy Drink down all my misery Got thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/798030/ The reason I can't trust you with my heartIs because my heart was once brokenCompletely shattered into piecesThis heart is a puzzle piece setThat I'm still trying to put it back together But I can't find the missing piecesSo until then i guess you're never going figure me out http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/781225/ Ezekiel's POV: "Zeke! What the hell do you got in these boxes, bruh? West Philly!" D complains while struggling with one of Zeke's boxes. "Most of it." Zeke said smiling. It's been two months since his mom died and now Zeke has to live with his aunt, uncle, and c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/773342/ You could have whoever you want...Except me I'm not trying to play hard to getI just don't like you, can't you see? And I never didYou obnoxiously persistent son of a b***hI hate it when you're all up in my face and s**t Always trying to get my attention.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/772179/ I don't rap   I just spit poetic versesBut i got that trigger flow That blow brains Like Cobain's Shot into the head  Because he'd rather  Had burned out Than fade away  So I guess that why People get burned at what I say&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/767565/ I'm well aware that you think that I'm a threatJust because my jeans sag low, i've got tattoos everywhere, and chains around my neckIf I were to reach inside my pocket right now to get my walletYou'll mistake it for a weaponAnd without hesitation you'll blow my brains out any second.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/757530/ I know why you're so surprised to see my bad side  Even I have been questioning where my heart lies Because lately I've been chillin with the dark-side Tempted by it's beautiful disguise   See the darkness had me captivated Completely infatuated with it's closeness&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/753485/ Hallucinating in my own mindSeeing things that shouldn't be thereAware that i'm the only one who's seeing themBlood shot eyes from restless sleepSo I start daydreamingBut then daydreams becoming nightmaresBecoming realityOr what my mind is lead to believelook http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/746835/ I'm searchin in my heartFor the darkest part That lies beneath my soulThe place thats been growing cold That's where my Ego be And she can ruin me She makes me believe that beneath meIs any and everyone I see She always speaks for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/706105/ Word fly like bullets do, Piercing the soul of the victim that the weapon is aimed to, Death by verbal abuse, And there is no use For reconcilliation, Because that would make the situation--Worst.  You've killed them, Robbed and stealed from them,  You took away th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/702080/ I am a thug's best friendWho pulls the trigger to plant infinite craters into skin I am a victim's worst nightmareI give cowards a scareWhen my metal silhouette pops up into their mindsThe closed doors are what they hide behind  I am a kid's salvation to bullyingThou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/699232/ The sky is limitless So im reaching for the cometsIt's written in the planets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/694207/  "Lets pretend that airplanes in the night sky were like shooting stars" - Haley Williams So I guess I'll pretend spaceships are like cometsThe bigger the transportation the greater the wishI like to dream bigAnd if I couldI would take that songDissect and decipher every lyri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/690841/ Don't you see those metal silhouettes in the backpockets of their Levi jeansLocked and loaded with  full clips To burn holes through clothes To tear through muscle tissues  Graze bonesAnd puncture organs Then watch it spray on everything like graffiti artAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/683632/ Sometimes I'm tempted to just inhale that toxic, intoxicating, throat and lung cancerous, whitish-gray smoke of a plant called MarijuanaI'm tempted to be high as a kiteHigh as the skyHigh as the Solar SystemBut i have acrophobia so...       .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/681396/ When you look at herAll you see is a shy,Quiet dark skinned teenage girl But underneath that exterior Is a beastWhen she dances She transforms when the full moon is upCranks the system upThe bass hits her like lightningBolts through her bodyMaking her spaz and jerk.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/679998/ There he standsHand tightly grippedTrigger touching fingertipReady to ripStrip a life away... He says:When it comes to gunsI'm a fanaticSo come make love to my semi-automatic Let me caress your templeWith my pistolLet me jam down your throat this metal tipSo you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/677168/ I'm crazy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/674271/ This poem goes my other poem Altercation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/673439/ I'm out of this world and never ever comin' back,My planet has anything and everything you lack, I'm ridin' in my spaceship,About to take a dipInto other galaxies, galaxies, galaxies...I'm ridin' through the universe,Can't figure out which planet I wanna visit first,Should I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/665684/ I've always wondered if it was medically possible to be addicted to the wrong personIf it is possible then you are the drug I've been feenin forAnd that's what I hateThat fate has caught up with me  Taunting and teasingBut never pleasing me with your affectionYou know this co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/665651/ Our mouths are like fire pistolsWe've got burnt marks all around our heartsSelf-esteems are penetrated with bullet holes,Dropping bombs on each others soulsLike its World War 3. We throw words at each other like we're some belligerent, inconsiderate idiots,Oblivious of the fact .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/645794/ Word fly like bullets do, Piercing the soul of the victim that the weapon is aimed to, Death by verbal abuse, And there is no use For reconcilliation, Because that would make the situation--Worst.  You've killed them, Robbed and stealed from them,  You took away th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/638850/ I wrote this a long time ago, but I really love my shoes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrina94/638809/