http://slow.writerscafe.org/boberry9 The original writings of author ?uestion en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776353790 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Her eyes lie to me. They say that she is much older by portraying the the pain she has endured through the cracks upon her iris. Peering through the seams I can see painful images, compiled together over her many years. Bringing forth a glint of wisdom also upon her stare. Deceived I was to find th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1887432/ Are you lost? Looking for words to bring meaning to your life. You don't car from where, whether it be from a song, poem, or a person. Something to bring meaning to your tears that you shed, for you have all but forgotten why you cry... What could I say to sate your soul? Perhaps the word on this p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1884407/ Butterfly within the mason jar, trapped in the walls you've created for yourself. Thick and strong you are protected for the chilling winds of this world. Secluded, disturbed only by the occasional tapping of a passing man. Curious only for a moment but the feeling quickly diminished then they fade.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1884220/ She hides her face,With the pills she takes,And reveals herself,By the scars she makes,So lost and confused,With the world upon her shoulders,She keeps moving forward,Trailing blood upon her path,A man finds this path,And knowing where it leads,Follows the blood stained path,In the hopes to sew her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798791/ Ink spills to the page,From my veins to her eyes,Fresh wounds from my mind,Smiling as my fingers go numb,The loss of blood killing me,But I will persevere,So that she may find beauty,The beauty within me,The beauty within the world,Does she understand,Of course not,What matters is that she can see,A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798789/ Oh upon thy beautiful sky,How I'm in awe of thee,Full of wispy clouds,The warm sun saying goodnight to me,It has no soul nor life,Yet you affect me as if so,As if it were someone,Someone I once knew,Someone I long for,Someone I want back.-I stare off,Into the endless scape, as if waiting,Waitin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798782/ She is blind,to be forever lost,Yet always to be found,Even as the world beholds her,In awe and distaste,I can't help but wonder,Why she stays in this place. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798759/ I dig her grave,Sweat upon my brow,Day in and day out,A constant thrusting of my shovel,Digging away her life,It makes her happy,Bringing a grim smile to her face,Men ask why I dig for her,Why I tire myself for her demise,I always reply somberly,and with a frown upon my face,"Because she asked it of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798219/ Rain falls upon me,I look to the sky,Why do you cry love?You are free,Gone from this tragedy,to walk upon the heavens,You must try and be happy there,Please don't cry darling,I feel your love,It hugs me within the chilling wind,I know you miss me,Your cries are upon the thunder,Don't cry for me beau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798136/ Nobody cares for me,I beg them too,So I might find a purpose,Tis No One that convinces me,to find the truth in life,They find ways to break my thickest walls,Nobody knows of my pain,seeing them as if on the surface,Nobody makes me look upon them,reminding me that I am broken,Why does Nobody love me,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798121/ She is only a dream,to be forever out of reach,there to stay beside me,but in the corners of my mind,oh how she sings to me, siren lullabies,soothing songs of pain,I scream from its words,and cry upon it's melody,please my love,take my hand,take me with you,forgive,bring me to void,you've been .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boberry9/1798113/