http://slow.writerscafe.org/XxWhatsername The original writings of author XxWhatsername86 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997117 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The dream passed away in silence...With gravity eyes that clenched the moon.For all who would see her that dusk,In darkness fell their shying swoon.I swore the dream was dead that hour.And swore more that she would never return.This requiem of imagination...Would never let its fires .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/1200130/ With no thoughts on midnights roads All these dreams are of the day Sun rise, sun shine, sun please fall down For my thoughts wish to raceAlong the starry skies and the moon filled eyesOf the ones I cherish most Please do not let the light shine down On what I truly wish to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/1098807/ Strange isn’t it?
How this desire 
seems to swallow us whole.

And it’s not quite a sinking sensation
but a shift in gravity 
that fills my soul.

Something is falling. 
Out of place, or out of time
I spent so man.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/1098515/ Go to Where the Raven FliesSee how I go and tear out my heart nowWatch as the paper crumbles and burnsLet the voice rip, break into darkness And see the pieces shower into life....In the rain she walks, in the darknessFalling feathers burst into tearsThe raven calls, into the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/1012601/ Being regular isn't simple for me;It's a challengeYou say that I live everyday,being laughed at from the sidelines.Like a hilarious moviethat's really a tragedySo ridiculous,so patheticYou can't help but laugh.But did you know this comedy,this movie you'll never watch again,is my life?You'll never g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/701924/ She wears a clownish smileOn her face andNo one sees the lies.Opening up to not one person-Her past and her thoughts she hides.She acts fine and no one seesThe scars that tattoo herself.Pretending to be happy, carefree,And sweet, no one knows she wants help.But she doesn't need it, she says alone,Sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/701917/ It's never enough,It really never is,This ocean is overflowing,With crystalline tears,And blood that spills from our wounds.I don't want to single you out,Your not my target,My own heart is,I can't fight and win against that.Your confidante,And that put you at risk,For a bloody and cruel end,Because.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/664022/ I’m being suffocatedClosed inLocked in a cageKey thrown to the windThose who “care”Hold me tightestPushing me to conformOnly wanting the “best”I wrestle with the worldTrying to get awayFighting for free airPushing out of the frayI’m finally free!Free to be meN.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/663861/ This little boy can't understand what he wants.His mind too crowded with too many thoughtsThis little raven, can't make up his mind.Denying the fact that he's a little too blind.This little girl so stuck in love,With the little boy who's risen above.These ravens so mischievous.There seems to be no e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/663513/ I let the tears fall where they may,Nobody will care anyway.They tore me down with words, not a fight,They cause me to cry myself to sleep at night.I wish they'd actually care,Do they even see me crying there?In the dark, all alone,I am forced to cry and moan.Maybe one day they'll actually seeAll th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/662917/ Everything causes anotherAn equal but opposite reactionWith trust comes liesWith tears come smilesWhy am I waiting for science to change?My wall is growing higherMy strength is crumbling quickerWill I drown in the quicksandOr will these monstersTake me under?Am I crazy? Am I hallucinating?Is there a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/662081/ When sorrowful times come to pass,Do you cower behind a block?Do you hide your true feelings,When to others you can talk?If today was your last day,Would you sit alone and mourn?Or would do the things you've dreamedSo your fantasies are born?Does depression eat your soul,And darken y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/649445/ It was over before I knew what was happening.Faster than I could think to move out of the way, my friend held the gun to my head and pulled the trigger. I fell, the bullet sinking through my skull dragging my body along with it. When I opened my eyes, I felt no pain, but I knew I was dead. I watch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxWhatsername/648620/