http://slow.writerscafe.org/appy2011 The original writings of author abby2011 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776043706 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 there's a person inside of mewho wants to slip,running in the rainand a girl in there,somewhere,who wants to fall,madly in love with a big strong mancrazy about my eyesand a child,always, chaotic in my curlsgiggling at everything,everyone is funnyand everyone is goodand on the surfacethe skin o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/696181/ The truth is(ladies and gentlemen)that we know better...The truth is(citizens of the universe)that we know significance...The truth is,that,the meaning of existence,is to occurand generatehonestyhonestly...People perpetuate fallacy toremovediscludeand alienatedivinityClose that we areClose.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/696173/ Where once there was a time,when every day matteredNow there is realitywhere every dreamis shatteredundone and lacysomeone inside meim outisde euphoriagently kiss myself to sleepas he leavesanother loverlike a plumberthey try fixing that;which can't be fixedwater runningsomethings coming(and it ain'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/696159/ Something i'm confident that other people can relate to... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/696092/ out of the tiniest interaction, comes the biggest realisation... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/693873/ my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/679312/ I touch him accidently and smilehe sighsagitated I watch him from the roadhe walksirritated 'Have a nice day'suprisedhe smiles I walk awayhe stareslonging... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/669689/ The loudest music,is not always retained…Often, the sweetest words, in the softest tones, echo in your ear for eternity…The most alluring woman,while engaging and seductive,is not always beautiful or endearing…Once in a while,and if you are.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/667561/ A rebuttle to the poem 'Desiderata'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/666863/ That picket fence is shitbecause its so important -to you.Your perfect childrenbully Daisy daily in year 2because shewalks funny,looks funnytalks,slowly...  that jewellery you're wearing:common. but you like the way it jingles.it provides relief for other women because youal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/657119/ why the woman takes it upon herself if she cannot incite passionfrom her spousewhy the woman defends himwhen he knows her no morewhy she raises his offspringand bears his burdensand carries his loadshe's all aloneso she;puts little blue pills in his breakfastand acts surprised at his excitement.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/656494/ I get voyeurand turn off that apparatus which dictated my anxiety...temporarily defined me (vomit)today i own the shakeswhich slowly dissipate I'm falling in love with myself againdevoid of expectationscommentsperceptionspresentationssomehow I used to let you (all of you)determine the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/656424/ What upsets me about myselfis that i run away from love,and curse it when it evades me (see mummys boy)I've loved Pete for yearsin this tiny, micro-managed department that is my heartUnfortunately,I'm his temporary whoreI pretend that I don't carewhen his familiar hands trace my curvesI close my eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/656052/ This happened on the Christmas of 2010 - I went up to the Gold Coast (away from my family) to meet my new older boyfriends family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/appy2011/655669/