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			<title>change</title>
			<description>1.prayer 2.peace. 3.repentance</description>
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			<title>Dancing With October</title>
			<description>keeper of the tearsfrom dawn to darknight brightened my fearssee perfect stars,I rip apart.I wish you weren'tso hard to get over.baby I'm broke I'm burnt.still dancing with October.we woke beneath a lying sunborn in a world with no where to runhere we grow with deceptionin your eyes I learn no e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/1014393/</link>
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			<title>I Will Never Tell</title>
			<description>I see now where the pieces fall.I will never tell.the one that means the most.the one over life's rail.I could try to reach it&amp;nbsp;I am just to small.I lie back let you kick me.to the perfect level.where I can reach my heart.where I can reach my self.if only it wasn't so far.whisper whisperoh I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/1014384/</link>
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			<title>Answer the Call of the Wild</title>
			<description>for Dylan my poetry buddy:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/945232/</link>
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			<title>Found poem #1 Pebbles</title>
			<description>Throwing pebbles of yesterday,&amp;nbsp;at my swollen heart.I toss away the bouquets.all decayed.Undeveloped memories.Why do I desire them?Dead like Autumn leaves.Colors of the horizon.Ravishing,cardinals,brass,Eclipse.Life is just a battle for bliss.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/943737/</link>
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			<title>Let Me Go</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Goodbye was always one,of the last words I ever wanted to speak,in your direction.It's not something I ever wanted to mean.If they ever did,happen to fall from my lips.You said sometimes we surprise ourselves,do things we never thought we could do.When you said this, hope is all I felt.I think..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/784334/</link>
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			<title>Scene 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I dialed Kyle's number, pressed send and waited, it rang twice and then a silence.&quot;What's up beautiful?&quot; Kyle answered from the other end.&quot;Nothing. I'm just being bored.&quot; I pulled my hair band out with my free hand and started running my fingers through my hair.&quot;I'll make you unbored. See you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/715135/</link>
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			<title>Characters voicemail greeting and other assignments</title>
			<description>voice mail greeting: Hey you reached me, don't leave a message cuz I'll probably forget my password by the time I get around to checking my messages, and the little message Icon on my phone annoys me so call me later maybe I will answer.Voice mail to someone my character cares about:Hey Ryan, it's m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/710772/</link>
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			<title>Love is</title>
			<description>I wanna wear your shoes.then I wanna walk a short mile.you carry me the rest of the way.Let's procrastinate through every trialwanna scream to the world that I'm insane?on the side walk throw stones at a strangeryou should try it,it makes me feel betteryou know,far far away from beautifulis the plac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/708345/</link>
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			<title>Thank you.</title>
			<description>Feels good to let it go.Somehow with the words I've spokehere and now,I feel like I'm home.Like I picked myself up from the groundOr maybe you did somehowtelling me Jesus is still watchingeven in the shadows where I'm walkingand rebelliously strayingYou said he's still with me.I know I forget someti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/708332/</link>
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			<title>scene 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pelly slowly picks up her razor blade. She presses it to her wrist and increases pressure every five seconds gliding it back and fourth, left to right, right to left. Her lips tremble as she sees her crimson blood flow slowly out of her wrist, but still she presses harder and digs the b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/706897/</link>
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			<title>Character map</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My character's mask is a mysterious type of mask. She portrays herself as a care free person. She maintains a slight smile even when she is at her lowest feeling. She even laughs when people call her mean names. Even her parents and siblings think she is a happy person. People say things like ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/705920/</link>
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			<title>Restart on a memory</title>
			<description>I sit at the coffee shop and thinksmile at the people on the streetwhile I'm waitinglet him quickly embrace me.when he finally shows his facememory of how your never lateyet he can't even keep a rendezvous with fateI'm quiet as I sip my teaand the newspaper he readsyou never cared for the newsYou sa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/704015/</link>
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			<title>To rock and roll</title>
			<description>Co-wrote by the amazing Dillon Malone!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703868/</link>
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			<title>Pebbles of Yesterday</title>
			<description>Throwing pebbles from yesterday,at my heart. I throw away the bouquets, of unpeopled memories. Don't know why I desire themThey're dead as autumn leaves, the color of horizon.Ravishing Cardinals, a brass eclipse,life is just a battle for bliss.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703830/</link>
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			<title>Heres to you</title>
			<description>To you,My Clark KentI'm your Lois LaneTo you,Peter ParkerI'm your Mary JaneYou saw me,Your eyes pushed openHeart forced to beatYou saw me,How cruel and disturbed I am.To you,the one who left me alone.Who made peacewith a distant road.To you,The one who hurt me,and in return saved me.Showing me,leadi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703826/</link>
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			<title>Sister of Mine</title>
			<description>I don't comprehend your trialsYou wonder why I can't showyou love I felt before for youfor his baby blue eyesIt's how I never knewI never felt your triesI don't see how you can break medon't you see the dangerI want you to learn to hate meare you even awareHow i bleed insidemy passion to make things..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703474/</link>
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			<title>I loved you</title>
			<description>His eyes colder than minehis reflection shadyonly when he's standingright beneath a spotlightas he walks awayHis genre changes more often than he blinkstrying to impresseveryone from the devil to meAnd even at his bestHe's putting himself downbringing a smile to the crowd.They're getting their joyfr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703470/</link>
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			<title>Stalker</title>
			<description>I count the steps back to your houseI'm only ten feet behind you nowcause I'm afraid to let you knowthat I am truly obsessed with how you always look your bestI try to make notice mebut you know it's not very easyyou don't even know who i ami know everything about youI'm at a loss of what to doI don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703467/</link>
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			<title>Ocean</title>
			<description>I always read poetry at night beneath the bronze glowing porch light.The poems that give me chills,are not of murders thrills.you and I have watched enough law and orderto not be frightened by fictional words of a strangers torture.It's the pleasant ones, with ocean scenery.I always wanted the blue ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703464/</link>
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			<title>Watching clouds</title>
			<description>Why do you run away?So hard to let go.I'm gonna miss you so.but you don't need me now.I loved you yesterday.Standing in the rainthought we'd be finebut there's no we tonightcant laugh because I don't know how.I hurt you just the sameI caused all your painI was just so coldyou had nothing to holdI wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703459/</link>
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			<title>Tired</title>
			<description>I'm tired of my mom being sickI'm tired of the doctors getting it wrongTired of walking on glassso that I don't step on a crack in the pavementand hurt my mothertired of my siblings creating the cracksand bringing her into depressionso that I have more cracks to avoidtired of my sister staying with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703457/</link>
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			<title>Old Friend</title>
			<description>It's been 7 days and four weekssince you spoke your mind to meI let you walk awayproving I was insaneand I can't put myself back togetherthe pieces wouldn't fit the sameso I guess it doesn't matter.lines drawn in the sand but now if I had the chancejust 60 seconds of your timethat I could stealto te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/703453/</link>
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			<title>The forever song</title>
			<description>You leave me wandering the black and white piano keys&amp;nbsp;trying to find a pitch that doesn't sound like you&amp;nbsp;doesn't hum your kiss&amp;nbsp;I can't play happiness when I'm blue beloved darling, victim lies tossed into rhythm flats pain from the past&amp;nbsp;sharps cutting realization of our death&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/699368/</link>
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			<title>The little things</title>
			<description>A tomato, brilliant red, green vines curling on the beige tiled counter&amp;nbsp;from the night you made spaghetti&amp;nbsp;nothing ever tasted louder&amp;nbsp;A maroon cinnamon candle,glowing in a blue glass,&amp;nbsp;illuminating the closet, empty with brown carpet&amp;nbsp;All through the night&amp;nbsp;its glow did las..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/699296/</link>
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			<title>That Oak Tree</title>
			<description>That oak tree.&amp;nbsp;the one on the edge of the creek.&amp;nbsp;its the only oak tree for miles&amp;nbsp;people wonder&amp;nbsp;how did an oak tree grow in a forest of juniper trees&amp;nbsp;i like to think God put it there for you and me&amp;nbsp;its like mother nature watching over us&amp;nbsp;its like a second mother&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/698554/</link>
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			<title>what if</title>
			<description>What if everything you knew was a lie?&amp;nbsp;when you looked in the mirror&amp;nbsp;it was a stranger standing there&amp;nbsp;even your past when you looked behind&amp;nbsp;everything made of glass&amp;nbsp;shattering before your eyes&amp;nbsp;What if everything you wanted was out of sight? even when you got close enoug..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/698295/</link>
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			<title>Made of Glass</title>
			<description>all these people that used to amuse me they all just accuse me all they see,&amp;nbsp;nothing&amp;nbsp;they just look right through me&amp;nbsp;All the roses that never let me cry they all left me behind i can't find a time&amp;nbsp;when i was so deprived&amp;nbsp;All the places I never want to see even here i just wan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/698288/</link>
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			<title>Get Away</title>
			<description>All the stars and boulevards playing in my head the lines that draw your face, a handsome silhouette.&amp;nbsp;I don't know what this means. what i don't know is breaking me so i fall in to the night&amp;nbsp;try to linger out of sight&amp;nbsp;thoughts of you i can't escape&amp;nbsp;like the whistle of the midnigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/698285/</link>
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			<title>I Am</title>
			<description>The girl who smilesCreates with her soft hands, a memory of everythingThe girl who feels no painThe girl who dances around flawlessly in the pounding rainwith painted finger nailsshe is oh so prettysmells of roses and taste of doublement gumThe girl catches life as though it is a butterflygently, sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/694998/</link>
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			<title>love poem-mechanic</title>
			<description>I saw mother weep.she married a man she couldn't keep.&amp;nbsp;he loved the big blue sea&amp;nbsp;more than her means.I swore I would never be there,&amp;nbsp;trip into a love that only brought tears.&amp;nbsp;Then you made your way into my heart.&amp;nbsp;Determined to break apart my promise.&amp;nbsp;And some how I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/694763/</link>
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			<title>Ode-to the Beatles</title>
			<description>Co-wrote by The Amazing Dylan Malone!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/694510/</link>
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			<title>love poem-no hope</title>
			<description>You know the little girlwho pulls off each petal?&amp;nbsp;''He loves me he loves me not''&amp;nbsp;depending on mother nature&amp;nbsp;to tell his feelings for her&amp;nbsp;try not to hurry your outcome dear.&amp;nbsp;What's that I see in your heart? F ear?Don't you know the petals are multiples of three?&amp;nbsp;no ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/694349/</link>
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			<title>Villanelle-how deep is your love?</title>
			<description>wishing on stars together come on and dance with melets day dream togetherkissing around the corner where no one can seewishing on stars togetherin the sunny weather lets lie on the beachlets day dream about foreveras the night grows dimmerlets take a ride in your caddywi..</description>
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			<title>love poem-fall out of love</title>
			<description>I never want to fall out of love.&amp;nbsp;Feel my heart shrivel up.&amp;nbsp;Into a popped balloon,on the side walk.&amp;nbsp;waiting to be picked up.&amp;nbsp;Which no one will ever do.I want my heart to always be expanded,&amp;nbsp;this feeling never ended.&amp;nbsp;Full of passion,&amp;nbsp;let it stay as it is now.B..</description>
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			<title>sestina</title>
			<description>Narcolepsy,like a brass crutch it keeps me weak,cancerous visions of me sane,hallucinatea gaping perpetual hole in my flesh.Abiding in my mind is amnesiaun-intoxicated i lie awake with a desire for meds to keep me this way,taste of metal lingeringon a rampage in my mouth,shimmering alive in th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/693808/</link>
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			<title>You're My Friday</title>
			<description>I take off my mask and let my hair downif you ever askedid never wear a frowni feel naked in front of your eyesbecause you know everythingthat makes up memy truths and my liesyou see it allbang my head against the wallmy scars they all fadewhen I'm with youeverything you sayyou never turn me blueyou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/647728/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>All the walks we tookI can still rememberthe way you stood&amp;nbsp;A couple months ago in Decemberdoesn't seem so far awaybad things happen everydayIt's like rain in the summerso fatal yet we love the sound of thunderyou held me so tightwas the last timeI'l never see your smilePicture are just wrongfee..</description>
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			<title>Colors of Me</title>
			<description>I am now in doubt.so I am seeking out,a single reason why.I don't think I will find one.I used to feel white.when the color of this world is black.I feel like i never found love.besides I'm shaded gray.feel like there's no turning back.I will always be this way.Wish I could tell you to stay.But your..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brooke/647725/</link>
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			<title>Confession</title>
			<description>The sky is turning grayI'll cry if I look awaynow as it starts to turn redmy heart pounds in my headturns the color of roses I don't let you know thissun was out yesterdaybut things are not the sameI hate living in your eyesthe fist in all your fightsthe blame for every missyour ungranted wishthe la..</description>
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			<title>Another Day of Hell</title>
			<description>Night grows dimmer.wish you could have been there,next to me,Set me free.What am I afraid of?When I have all your love.I guess that's it.I'm scared.that It might come to an end.and you won't be here.Your in my mirrorwish you weren't thereinstead just, right here.you see love, my tears?What tares me ..</description>
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			<title>Once Again</title>
			<description>A poem about losing someone you love.</description>
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			<title>Simply Mine</title>
			<description>were&amp;nbsp; really here,falling in love with me.Slowly, drawing me nearyour whispering faintlyyour amazingThis world is painlesswithout shamewe feel no emptinesswe wont ever changewords they don't matterif you don't mean themmake a smile aftertell me what your thinkinglet your thoughts sweep me off m..</description>
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			<title>Play with Love</title>
			<description>Picture frame won't hang no more.Her tears descend to the floor.Thought she'd been cut the deepest.You put that thought to rest.It's intriguing how you cut her deeper everyday.She hopes soon she will waste away.she asks, how can you not know if you love me?When you were so sure you would never leave..</description>
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			<title>Down</title>
			<description>remember summers from beforepictures scattered on the floorconverse shoesand monopoly gamesoh what did we doto make it go awayKriptonite playing overas our eyes filled with wonderi miss itbut god wont grant my wishi never thoughtyou'd be something I losthey did you ever thinknever again would you se..</description>
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			<title>The Destruction of You and Me</title>
			<description>The pictures they all fadeI try to find your reasonsthe skies turning graychanging all the seasonsyou were an epiphanya realization of a broken morningwords that fell from my lipsi wish they were what I meantno it's not alrightwere leading different livesbelieving and tripping on different dreamsmay..</description>
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			<title>Talk with mom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sat down on the porch swing. I wrapped the blanket around me tighter. I felt a feeling I couldn't describe. Kind of a mixture between despair and happiness. I was sad he was gone, I feared losing him. I wanted to run after him and tell him I loved him too, but I stayed on the porch. After aw..</description>
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			<title>Bring You To Life</title>
			<description>yesterdays, so far awaylike your eyes in the picture framewere you dreaming, of tomorrow?the places no one knew you'd never- godoubt you were thinking&amp;nbsp;forever you wouldn't spend with mewell now that you've gone to staymy world won't ever be the samebecause I can't ever hold your handeven in dea..</description>
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			<title>I'm Insane</title>
			<description>a beautiful oblivionlove we've waken upona fight that we cant winneither one of us want to give indoesn't matter whyI'm angry you hate meeverclear plays faintlyon your lipsdying for a break of the wrist i never want to breathe never want to lose controlIt wasn't worth fighting forcant you see i love..</description>
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			<title>You Told Me So</title>
			<description>I miss looking into your eyesseeing my reflectionthinking I'd be yours for life longbelieving every white liepraying we would last day dreaming about foreverin the sunny weatherI miss never being sadlying in your armswishing on starsstaring at the phonebeing the luckiest girl alivethinking you'd be ..</description>
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