http://slow.writerscafe.org/BostonMaC The original writings of author BostonMaC en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776099263 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 sometimes no matter how hard you try to do things the right way, and be careful, you can find yourself lost. lifeless, this is no way to live, sometimes you hurt others when you don't want to, but you do for sake of yourself and soul. no matter which way you slice it, i am deep-shallow water.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/668792/ She laid in her rose til the gesture of another did not wilt her petalsPrints of truth and purity in which dejurently penetrated the bloomTo lift her eyes to the enthusing fondnessA harmonious awakening, a realization that she and they are not aloneThe waiting for an ineffabl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/668779/ nights awake, sleepless, mind not stillnever stops, so much crambed, within the crainumthrough the veins, the heart does to flow, my emotion, one you will never knowtime passes, age comes upon my face, past times are goldfor the future, for my piece of old time, for this heart of minedoesn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654934/ pumpkin flesh on curbscandles in windows and leaves on the groundflaming once from there limps, now skeleton treesadding to the purple velvet skymoon hung high with spark like stars, slicing through thin misted cloudsthis is October http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654933/ there is no jealousy in the eye or heart of the beholder, if there is true lovewith moments of weakness comes strengthnothing has been easy, so why would thissometime through all the s**t, you still see goldi don't fold, its just true to myselfwhy live scared of limelight, walking into a locked an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654931/ long words of over duemouths can't spoil my viewthe feeling, the knowing of suchtotally unrealistic to mosti don't need a hostor something fake to make me feel realthis heart can't be pulled like a wheel or down a hillits not an easy killfeeling for the ones with the real thrillthe letting go and me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654930/ no one says what they truly wantyes we all came into this world the same, bleed toobut i can't help but find myself one of a kindto be lame and go with the resti would not be at my bestand f**k the mess, the rose with thorns that can't be handledthe shade brings the lightthrough the madness poof bri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654929/ it could be a road of weaknessthen you could see me seeking thisbut that you will never findat my own side at all times-this the firm i havea willing to agree, some many look as me paying a fee, the understanding of what i convaythis heart would have it no other way for all those days aftera matter .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654928/ to find something dull is to have something safestays put when in its placetrue individuality without a tracea piece of metal to claim your propertywith little socialization, she is your simple philosophyscared of the one with the flamey wingswithout having total control, falls lack of trustand thus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654926/ to seek the right wordsstriving vocabulary to rap around emotionbringing ink to a pulsesomething written to never be forgotten or never to be repeatedlike a still frame in time, but with the thousand words notedand breath taken awayalmost nothing is this wayto live by what you sayto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654921/ was on the top of the list, life isn't always bliss so the other got pissedand dropped to number 2 and is getting disssst, can't make this woman bad, mad and gone forever, this heart is gold, you can't make it fold, love ain't all about controlyou stack woman like a deck of cards, fearful of p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BostonMaC/654915/