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		<description>The original writings of author sabine</description>
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			<title>The Broken Pot</title>
			<description>He was a clay pot and I a beautiful flower.In theory it should have worked,But when we got together, we fell apart,Crashing to the floor&amp;nbsp;In a mess of broken clay and flower petals,Never to be the same again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1824916/</link>
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			<title>Silver Lining</title>
			<description>Sometimes there's a reason for your pain. That doesn't make it suck any less.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1807528/</link>
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			<title>Victorious</title>
			<description>It won't last forever</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1788921/</link>
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			<title>Drowning</title>
			<description>Sand fills your lungs and an elephant sits on your chest, a buzz rings in your ears and and a lump swells in your throat. Your mind races, but it's like a car stuck in the mud, going nowhere. You frantically try to calm your sporadic breathing, your racing heartbeat, desperately tryi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1788920/</link>
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			<title>You're Not Alone</title>
			<description>The pain won't last forever</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1780216/</link>
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			<title>Screams</title>
			<description>Sometimes they're all I can hear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1780198/</link>
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			<title>Off the tracks</title>
			<description>We were a train wreck just waiting to happen&amp;nbsp;But you stole my heart and I fell way too hard&amp;nbsp;For the man who said he loved me,&amp;nbsp;For the man who would tear me apart&amp;nbsp;Without a second thought,For the man who I knew was bad for me,&amp;nbsp;But I was infatuated and called it love.&amp;nbsp;You..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1773471/</link>
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			<title>Alone, But Not Lonely</title>
			<description>Wandering by myself in the desert, I found some much needed peace</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1770088/</link>
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			<title>I'm Fine</title>
			<description>Sometimes it all just falls apart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1767638/</link>
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			<title>Slaves</title>
			<description>No matter how hard we try, we can't break free</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1753008/</link>
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			<title>Tuesday</title>
			<description>It wasn't as perfect as I thought it was</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1740846/</link>
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			<title>Over You</title>
			<description>When I said I was over you, I didn't think I was lying.&amp;nbsp;I actually thought I was finally free from the flood of emotions that hide beneath the surface of my consciousness, occasionally spilling over and taking over my brain.&amp;nbsp;I thought that I was okay with being just friends.&amp;nbsp;I knew yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1733796/</link>
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			<title>Shut Up!</title>
			<description>Shut up! I scream at the wall. Why can't you just leave me alone?&amp;nbsp;But they don't listen,&amp;nbsp;They never do.&amp;nbsp;I pound my fist on the desk and scream,&amp;nbsp;Unable to stop the thoughts that have taken over my brain.&amp;nbsp;They whisper poisonous lies that I can't help but believe,&amp;nbsp;Sending ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1731432/</link>
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			<title>You Aren't A Mind Reader</title>
			<description>I wrote this a while ago, shortly after my boyfriend broke up with me, in an attempt to come to terms with the end of a relationship that had meant a lot to me, but little to him. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1731216/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety, My Inner Demon</title>
			<description>What are you worried about? you ask me. It's no big deal, there's no reason to feel anxious,You're overreacting. As you obviously have no idea what you're talking about,Let me enlighten you about the living hell that is anxiety. Anxiety is doubting everything you do, everything you say, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1731112/</link>
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			<title>Poisoned Thoughts</title>
			<description>You're beautiful, they tell me. You're special, they say. You're talented and smart and you have it all together. I wish I could believe them,See myself through their eyes. But I can't believe a word they say. Sometimes I can almost accept it Can almost buy the things they say about me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sabrinakluvs/1728534/</link>
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