http://slow.writerscafe.org/YourBetrayl The original writings of author NeonWolves en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776161791 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Your smell lingers on my skin,The memory of your touch sending warm vibrations When I lick my lips, I just swear I can taste you there.Sitting alone It doesnt even feel like home.How could it, when what I love is far from here?Your smell sticks to my clothes.I get the chills when I think a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/970647/ Those gorgeous eyesThat burn bright as the skyHolding moviesSlightly burnt at the sidesHiding Secrets and memories of pastAll those plans of your futureI cant help but get lostIt never gets oldBrings a smile to my faceAs i sit and stareIn those gorgeous eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/970632/ Built up anger of my ex-dirtbag http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/970602/ And no, I am not related to either of them. Spirit and Kana are both just really close to me. Plus Spirit considers me her older sister since I'm always there for them when they need me. "Where have you beennn??" Spirit wiggles as she squeezes me tighter. I laugh and rub her hair. "Eh. I've be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/756833/ 'What's wrong with you?'I wish I knew.'How can you just sit there and watch,That sad expression Plastered across your face. You make me sick.They call you Kat but thats all you are.A mangeled stray, watching from afar.Nobody will hold you or look beneath your fur. Why don't you just give up and die?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/755389/ I always wantedTo be by your side,But then you changed your mind.Im falling down, I think I even saw you,Smile as I crashed.I always knew To live is to die.So now you must, Remember me as I drift away.Remember me as I walk away.Converse with the voices so far away.You .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/744562/ Warning...Strong language..kinda http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/744548/ Its my sick obsession. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/744507/ Can you hear the whispers too? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/740375/ His hand brushes my skinA shiver goes down my spineA smile crosses both our lipsAs we seem to conectLittle by littleI begin to rememberThe pain and the fearThat come in being so close to himHis touch may be light nowBut get him mad and see how he reactsHis hand is swift and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/736185/    Now that I got that out of the way, I hope you understand things a bit better. If not, oh well. You'll have to get over it.  Back to our story, Im standing there pretty much in his arms and my friends are awwing away. I stick my tounge out at them but put a hand up so Nathan can'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/734838/  Alright now, this might all sound a bit...random and sudden. You must be thinkin, what the hell is up with this girl? She goes from punching lockers and going insane to smiling up at this new guy like an idiot.  Well, I apologize, I didn't tell every bit of our little story. So, cus .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/734836/   Nathan continues down the street with a grin on his face and me on his shoulder. He has a good grip on me so he deffinatly won't let me fall. When he smiles, you can see his sharp canines too but, I don't think he really cares.Sky laughs and he catches up to us. "Having fun Zero?" I can't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/734279/   Im almost out of words to say. "Nathan?!" I take a step forward and my messanger bag drops to the floor.He smiles and winks. "How was school, beautiful? Heard you had a tough day."Kana giggles and Sky lets out an aww. I push off the ground and land in his arms. I haven't seen him since .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/732659/   The final bell rings and I snap. My ice sharpens and I stand up suddenly. The whole school is cheering and whistling. Time for brake. Everyone is flooding out of the school but I walk to my locker. Jayce jumps up to follow me. "Zero, don't do anything stupid. Don't do anything stupid."&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/731273/   As I get in the class, I keep my eyes low and my bangs covering my face. My eyes are still slightly grey and my hand hurts. What he hell happened? I frown and sit in the back of class with Jayce. Since my...accident happened, we were kinda late for class. But our teacher, Ms.Sexist, just glar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/731265/ When all thats left is broken glass,As it cracks beneath my bare and bloody feetI never quite knew, Where it came fromOr what it's doing out here.But none the less,It doesn't erase the sting. When all thats left is broken glass,Shattered in every way,A bit like myself.I ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/706710/  I snap back to my English classroom with Jayce looking at me, concerned. “Zero..Are you ok?” I puts an arm out to touch mine. I look up quick and nod. “I’m ok…It’s nothing..” I smile at him and sigh.I don’t know what’s going on. I do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/706706/    I'm going to..go back for a bit I guess to he last time we saw Gemini.   It was just getting cold and he, of course, wore Tripps and a fuzzy sweater that I eventually wore. He also had his random rings, neclaces, and his one infamour Aviators. He made his way to us.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/700364/    We sit of to the side and talk for a bit in the back of our english classroom. It starts to fill up as we get comfortable and by the time the bell rings, everyone is quiet."Alright my wonderful Young Scholars!" Mr. ImmaBeast claps his hands and gets to the front of the class.  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/698933/     Art is one of my favorite subjects. I just hate when I get mad because my pencil kinda freezes...It's hard to write with ice. It sucks too, cus it if melts on your paper it gets all soggy and gross, then your picture is ruined, you get even more mad and next thing you know, your w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/698409/    Back in the locker room, I slip my black jeans back on and walk back out into the hall as yet another obnoxious bell ring. They really need to get that turned down like six notches. One day, I swear to god I'm gonna rip that red f****r off the wall and shove it right down our, apparentl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/698405/    The coach barks orders between calling names and explains what were going to do. Come on. It's volleyball. Split us up, give us a net, a volleyball and pop a helmet on the retards. There ya go, problem solved. We split up and me, Kage and Sky are on the same team. Sweet. I get in the mi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/697812/    I get my stuff quick and almost run out the door, trying not to slip on the water. I get to my locker and punch the wall next to it as Kana walks up and blinks."Someone seems cranky...'I look up and sigh, "I'm sorry..I just hate.." I look down and open my locker slowly."What's wro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/696642/  I jump up a bit as my phone vibrates in my pocket. I pull it out, not really caring anymore and go to my messages. I nudge Jayce awake. "Jayce, read this." I slide the phone on his desk. GeminiGemini: Hey Kat. You and Jayce better be ready after school I'm coming down.    .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/695526/    I have alot of scars and cuts..Mostly cuts I prevent them from healing. They cover my legs, two on my left foot from a stressed night that I left my house, one scar that goes up my right hand starting at my knuckles and up to my forearm, five cuts on my left arm and a big mess.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/695379/    The bell chimes through our dingy high school hallway and I growl at the red bell that sits above our locker rows. Does it have to be that loud? Really, we aren't deff. I scratch my head and walk lazily to my locker. I face it and groan. My hand touches the circular lock and my combinat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/694871/ Really just the opening to the whole shabang. I rant a bit and a warning, I use strong language through the whole thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/694870/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/687176/ Then why did you go... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/654181/ God they haunt me.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/653982/ Thought of this staring into someone's eyes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634922/ It spirals back down, Hits the earth with a thud. If a bird falls in the woods,Would anyone hear it?Its body lay limp,Now crushed by the fall.Its wing lay crushedAs its feather pan out around.In the air circling.Like a puppy that lost its way.They float and gently reach the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634549/ What would you do? If your world collapsed.What would you think?If you saw your heart die.What would happen?If you took that last pill.What would they think?If you let them see you cry.What would they do?If you just slipped into the black.What would they say?If you spoke your l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634545/ Angels. The top of our ideals.The purist of the pure.So white and strong.No sign of evil.No twinge of a bad dead.They sit ontop,Those clouds of white.Looking down so powered,No sign of fright.But what about the wings,They bare on their backs?All feathers and bones,Lighter t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634540/ We all have them,These demons we hide.No matter how hard you try, They just wont die.You can try and try,But you know it wont due.Wherever you go,They wait and hide.You think your right,But maybe your wrong.You think you follow an angel,When maybe their wings,Are just gl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634530/ Little lier lay your head. You know exactly what you said.You like the sting.You like the cut.The look on his face was well enough.You sit and think.Burry your head.You know exactly what you did.You like the feel.You like the fear.The look on his face was well enough.You lay an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634524/ The little stray paws down the street So small and fragile,Fur torn and tattered,So young yet so damned.His little heart beats slow and weak.Poor little stray.His heart is gold and his choices true.Never had a chanceCould of lived a real life.If only someone would pick him upClea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634516/ The Darkness creeps slowly. Engulfing anything in its path.No mercy for the young or the old.All are taken in,Covered in black.You know when it comes.The sun hides,And the clouds darkenAlong with the sky.Turning from inviting blueTo piercing black.The only thing that dares to e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634484/ What made us fade like this?Hard to say.We are blinded by lies.Yet torn by the truth?Hard to say.Cut by shame.Yet taunted by redemption?Hard to say.Twisted by fate really.All one big game?Hard to say. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634475/ Still in progress... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourBetrayl/634448/