http://slow.writerscafe.org/TinBer The original writings of author TinBer en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776121453 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She wants to be like one of those girlsin american indie filmsA girl with cool hair and colourful clotheswho knows to appriciate the simple thingsHeaven wont hold it against herShe wants to enjoy running around outsidewhen the rain is pouring downBut she doesn't like getting her hair wetEvery soul i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/664633/ Love doesn't hurt anymoreIt was the only way I could recognize itBut there are no knives in my backno thorns in my sideWhat is this emotion?You call it love butI don't feel like killing myselfThis is new to meI don't have too constantly fightfor your attention, your affectionSo this couldn't be love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/664623/ Stop acting like you need me,I'm not the only oneSomeday you will see itAnd our love will all be goneMany weeks of waitingoh, it felt like years!I thought that I was hating'cause my cheeks were full of tearsHow could someone mention love,when it came to me and you?I never wanted to be yours,well at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/664616/ You claim to have done it your wayand I can't help but to laugh out loudYou did it just the way everyone else doesYou are not special, you are not specialyou are not special, you are not specialLet it go, let it goLET GO'cause we are all over you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/662107/ She thinks the world is hersto do whatever she wants withAnd who can blame her?Ignorance has always been bliss for herShe walks the streets with that look on her faceThe look that makes you want to punch herShe thinks she knows she's better than youIgnorance has always been bliss for herShe claims s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/662099/ You give it up just to get it backit won't work, but keep tryingFiddle around with your friendsuntil they leave youSo you can say"I knew you would deceive me"It's what you wantIt's all you wantYou're playing with matches,without lightening themAnd when they break,you feel ashamedYour clumsy fingers .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinBer/662097/