<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Lost soul1227 | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/Lostsoul1227</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Lost soul1227</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776115464</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Alone again</title>
			<description>Hearts broken by false promises, progress towards a better relationship nowhere in sight. Left feeling fooled by foolish words of better days and peaceful nights. Empty arms embracing sleep alone, walking through life without a fellow traveler. Dreams of true companionship flutter passed me, tauntin..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lostsoul1227/1744162/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Demons </title>
			<description>Suffocating by the hands of the mundane, tied down by the shackles of mediocrity, I can't help but question my sanity. Lusting after the demons of the city, kissing the strangers of the neon lights, caressing the body of drugs and alcohol. Blurred images of dark figures, familiar sounds of inebriate..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lostsoul1227/1744160/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Life Style</title>
			<description>Life StyleKeep your ChanelI won't buy your boutinsI wear the wind in my hairAnd compassion on my earsMy feet wear grass and dirt from gods earthMy body sheathed in loves satin and silk My neck adorned by my soul mates kissesMy lips a ruby red from passionMy cheeks a natural hue b..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lostsoul1227/1744157/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I Remember </title>
			<description>I remember I remember once I was told I drank too much and he would leave me if I didn't stop, that relationship didn't mean enough for me to stop, so I chose my fifth over him.I remember once I was told my life was too crazy for him to handle and I needed to calm down, that relationship didn'..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lostsoul1227/1744156/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>