http://slow.writerscafe.org/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D The original writings of author falling_toxic_rain en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776052045 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fictional transcript between two people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1469533/ Where have they gone?all these people who I started off withthey did not even leave a notewhere has it gone?the passion?where did it go?I feel people now only seek attention,and write blibberish.where has it gone?originality,creativity,dig and digand I still can't findsomething worth reading http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1397833/ maybe one day I'll fly, maybe one day I'll be free http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1397366/ I think my life has come to an end,but I can still see tears drop splatter against the keyboard,because I've crossed a line and I don't think there's coming back,so I can run...orI can die...and I would rather be dead,'cause in the end...we all wind up dead and alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1267952/ speak to me, dear irony. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1255842/ my head spinsI am covered in blood"oh my! she jumped""please...don't touch me"they stare in awe,the color gone,jaws dropped"I..can't remember who I am?""Why did you do this?"where am I?Who am I?"I ask you,did you jump because you didn't know?" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1253053/ dearest,the color bleeds,the ink cuts through the paper that gently pleadsmind withers in graythe horizons far to an edge,she does not see,she does not feel,her legs dangle from the cliff underseashe's stuck in the opposite of gleemy dearest,the waves crash upon hergrinding her to sandthe heart was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1252644/ I wonder how exactly you are.I see no point in asking-I see no point in asking. You turn and say you don't care,I follow up with a fake ear to ear smile.Choking down unborn tears. I have a question...I had a question ...How exactly did it get to this-must have been something I said. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1197097/ childish thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1113958/ ~sometimes~ I feel as if I were lost within a dream that belongs to no one. Sometimes, I can't help but fall apart. Sometimes, I wish to no longer be here, no one ever seems to care. Sometimes...I wish to no longer be here.. I wish to no longer be here... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1111321/ There's a lot going through my mind-quick write nothing down whatever crosses my mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1111311/ introduction-not finished http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1107429/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1107424/ it makes me laugh inside,what stupid little gazeit makes me shed a tearwhen all is lost and donethese memories linger in the darkwhere i cant seem to catch my breath               ive been decieved, ive been kickedtheyve laughed in my faceand be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1104858/ Not exactly what i wanted to say, but its close enough http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1104385/ life has just somehow turned upside downits become something completely different,but somethingnew...,a new perspectivea new world. my art getting heavy, yet it doesnt weigh anymy mind for once goes blind  i cant understandwhat my meaning is!im so scatteredand i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1104362/ I've been feeling....not so well... I k.ow I'm not the only one....so here's for everyone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1103794/ its nice to see you smiling,....not something ...I'm used to........its nice to know you're alive ....happy to know you never took you life.......its nice to hear about you,...something I'm not used to hearing from you........its nice....that you're finally alright,....something hat I've wanted for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1101783/ ive never been any good-never known.its dark,doesnt mean i cant feel the tears,bittersweet...unspoken words...unread,not cared for words...a grain of sanda tiny grain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1101767/ its a little-past three and i cant sleep.its getting hard to breatheas my heart skips a beatshould i try or do i die?im tired of yhe same old thingi need to figure out my everythingim aloneand it seems to be the same old thing let me take my sanity,let me have my fantasy, i can live foreve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1101728/ i've written much before; much of it blibberishi've written much before; much of it blibberishso as this windy autum comes, i'll write some moresaw the bricks misleading, as my every step brought me closer to doomlately, however i've been missing part of mei try, and i try-but no one ever reall.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/1078201/ the struggle catches me, and i realize i have nothing.many people don't notice, and for the longest while i was glad. I live(d) in fear, my restrictions are constantly on my mind and I wonder what makes me so different. The answer is simple though. I wasn't born here. So I'm not documented, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/959719/ i'm sitting-watching-it's raining, or it wasthe room has gotten brighterbut my mind has lost it's colorshe said, "dream, dream, FAFSA, dream, dream, March 2"can i say i haven't?i'm surrounded by peers-they don't knowi see their faces splattered with boredomfilled with nothingtired-boredi hear a whis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/946693/ can you see? right through me?hollow strangerwhere'd you go?maybe it's mecan i seewhat's to behollow strangeri love the ghostof what used to bewhere did you go?can it be, that it's methe hollow strangerin apathy...please save me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/943565/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/938522/ i'm surrounded by this fake identity...surrounded by false emotionsdeep down i know the truthi will never bare holdi wonder why i always do thiswonder why it ends this wayit's been so longsince i've disappearedi tell myself it's for the bestwhat a beautiful liethe thorns of the rosehere's to you,for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/935713/ is it the innocence?that makes you shine?is it the smile, while you're broken inside?that makes you complex and interesting to findcould it be that deceptionthat caught my eye?the simple fact thatI never saw this coming-Unpredictable-though I know you love-not me- I still can't bare be-unhappyfor so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/921055/ various poems united to create a book. hope you guys enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/907332/ How do I make my self care enough?abut anything?I'm stuck with my life planned out...as if my parents have chained me to this forsaken house...suddenly, I'm told I can't go away to schoolI can't leave the house at the age of 18 to go to schoolI'm stuck at a two year..-that's okay-but never herecan't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/900240/ is it sad i come to realize?that falling is-METAPHORICALLYthat theHEARTis just an organthat it can't be brokenis it sad i come to realize?you fall as far as you let yourselfFALLyou let people break the heartis it sad i come to realize?when you're falling in your headyou can close your eyes andMAKE I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/889911/ an artist's deception with peering eyesthe depth of perspective and the warm colors one feelsstroking smoothly across their empty thoughtsto shallow to see the true meaning that when peeling of layers you find the canvaspainting over the glass everyone seespainting a smile...hiding the sorrowpaintin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/888125/ they bloom and try to feel aliveachieve goals of touching the skyfor the weather to changein the undying cycle of lifeslowly and gently they are attackedwith icy winds and cloudy skiesdrowning from floods due to rainand being attached so deep was mistakethey can't movethey can't breathefalling apart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/887024/ it awakes-hunger stronger than beforeand at the smell of fear, it will come nearto hurt and devour what's left of the soul.and it won't care, a grin of satisfaction will only appearand if you cry it'll remainuntil you break, until you're struck in an apathetic statewill it leave-when it can't feed o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/886630/ and it always starts the samenothing can be saidand it always fades to graywith simple crooked smilesfalse joyful looksnothing can be saidand it always finds a wayon the sunniest daysapathy remainsnothing can be saidand it always ends the samenothing can be saidnothing can be savedemptiness remains http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/885706/ A cloud of red mist enfolds methe black hole that unravels isfeeding of nothing more than of energyhow far will this go?it's such a waste of time!everything is falling apartcorrupting with the very sightit turns to gray with a simple touch of apathycan I tell you nowto run?Run!Don't look back, it lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/885688/ And is it for once-this ship has sailedFrom where you stand it’s the dot in the far horizonShould have left earlierHope you understand sooner than later I’ve been out in sea for so long I’ve lost track of timeThere is no reflection-there is no emotion.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/821327/ Whatif you woke to the call that said I left?Wouldyou come running to find me? Youalways told me that it was never too late.Butthat night, you never came. Itook the long walk far away.Iwished to stay.Faraway. Nowyou can’t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/811112/ my mouth has come to dry...the thirst for life fades...I'm lying calmly on my deathbed.starring out the broken window.doc's can't find whats wrong with me.but it's spreading-I hear 'em say it's for the best.wonder if i can just take the long rest...the day has come-the doc's cold hands touch my hand.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/811111/ I'm not falling asleep to the sweet melodyI'm stuck here in my melancholy with my mind elsewhere.don't come backI'm not sure if I'll be waiting here for you.My eyes will only stare at you with hatred I've suppressed and I know deep down I don't want you anyway.Just do the both a favor and keep .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/801753/ The point of view of a teenager. More of a letter to myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/795560/ Is he evil? Is he good? he is neither... just a lost soul. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/794646/ I’m waiting by the phone, found mydream around noon. Like before, nothing’s real anymore,my midnight sky’s missing the moon.Oh nothing good ever comes,miserable at best I wish I could float be a balloon.Visible to me is I’m transparent toyou, wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/794598/ I guess this is me, these words come so easily....if you want to know me a little better read.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/794341/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/794255/ Wears me out a simple deedscraps of trash gone to fast a piecea simple square atop my headforgotten alone at the edge of the deskif could cry-tears would flowas you type annoying click-clackwhen you finally take the time to writeMy lead writes smoothly a simple highlight. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/792116/ pushing you off the edgecouldn't be easiertelling you the truthwouldn't be less of a disastersee those tears whelm,as I break your stupid little heartshatter the love.this glass isn't clear."sweetie, I'll help you have the courageit's time to jump at the count of threethere's nothing here for you an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/791249/ so when everything goes bad.so when you're on your knees to weak to stand.I'll push you even harder, it's time to get up.kick you hard, give you my hand.push you to the edge, catch you as you fall.I'm falling up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/786332/ So I'm deep in my slumber, deep inside my bubble.when a stranger takes it all away.so I've found you deep inside my heart, you found the key.he's knocking on the door, trying to take me and my soul.let me grab your hand, i see 'them demons follow you.your words slip from your mouth to comfort ans co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/783335/ but a sky without it's colorlike a man without his soulwhen it's time to live, when you're in your gravetime to say goodbye to hellowhen color bleeds with crimson glowand you dare not let gostanding still,with a shot that's blown a holea friend that holds the gunwith the answer to my whole. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/780024/ my tears are weldingbut I'll still hold strongmy legs are shakingbut I'll still stand upmy arms are brokenbut I'll still reach outmy life is lostbut I'll still liveI've lost todaybut there's still tomorrowthere is no reasonbut I'll make onemy life is leavingso it's time to live http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies...%5B%5E-%5E%5D/767127/