http://slow.writerscafe.org/forgotten_ghosts The original writings of author forgotten_ghosts en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037553 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Light reflected by glassYou listenedWarmth of the sunYou studiedThe door openedYou inhaled nonsense The shutters closed You turned awayThe light dimmed I saw the fire in your eyesYou exhaled fury http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1842295/ A little criticism. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1838297/ Dreamcatchercatch my dreams,no, not the good ones,not the peacefull, lovely and spiritual onesJust,just the bad ones,the morbid, the kind of dream,produced by doubts,by voices inside my head,which are clearly not mine,but voices of those,failing and never standing upto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1836856/ Dreamy hazel eyesa spark of juvenile charmre-ignites mefigured as a naturalisitic portraitof myself embraced by morning dewduring sunrise - while you,the goddess of spring, are dancingaround me like the world did not stop to turn,as you looked into my eyes-Hazel colored hairw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1836197/ My name is madeout of denial,cigarettes and marked cardsI've always been poisoned by small city heartshaunting small minded boys with small carsdiscussing their future underneath the starsacting like adultsand criticizing everybody acting likewise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1766744/ I could never escape the dark places you dragged meI could never focus the open door because your crazy eyes used to distract meI could never trust minebecause I had to trust your handsI could never fit in societybecause your jealous soul never gave me a chanceI could never enjoy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1762909/ Ease my pain, he saysbut don't let my blood drop on the end of this pageI have given you false letters to a true nameIt is not my fault that only the bad things remainOh, it hurts this heart of mineDarling, I know you can forgive me this timeLet us have a drink, let us have some wine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1761514/ I can't come up with titles for my poems.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1761499/ When the stars we always deniedbegin to change the way we decideto live the end of our lives I want to hear your voice so I can recognizesomething familiarFor J. 23. October. 2014 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/forgotten_ghosts/1760794/