http://slow.writerscafe.org/LiberianGoddess The original writings of author Laytee Lannette en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111468 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Trapped in this old neighborhood full of distant memories On this block you'd meet me at the corner of Chestnut & Greenwood with no care in the worldWe'd laugh, we joked, we strolled to the park sone daysOn other days we marched to our spot by the river, daydreaming on the dockFantasizing ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1914957/ I hate you I loved you all in that same tokenI loved you so I could see into your soul so intimatelyEvery crack every crevice even the smooth less rigid parts of your soul I knewYou were broken, i knew what it felt like tooEndured some things I couldn't ever wish on the damnedest soulI saw the strug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1849234/ I want you brown & tall  I want you sweet but firmI want you humorous, yet witty  I want you ingenious, business saavyI want to speak to the creator in you  Let me inspire you artistically, I'll be your museI want your honesty & loyalty  Come unto me raw & unfilteredA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1824825/ Do as i say, when i say whenever i do or i cannot love theeScold you mold me into the perfect structure you seekI am restless keeping up with these split personalitiesOf having to pretend to be what you need of meLove me as much as you take from me, disposed of when nothing's left http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1817732/ Nineties my era not the best era to grow up inDysfunctional families all our children left for whatMaybe your father wasn't ready or your mother wasn't steadyWe grow up though, we raise ourselves the best way we know howForced to mature before we can ever grasp the meaning of lifeFinding comfort in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1816324/ Sitting up at 3 in the morning, my eyes can't find sleepInstead I'm up reminiscing of your touch, your presenceHow i know it all so wellHigh school sweethearts at least that's how it begunYou used to believe in me, comfort me, when my fears start to grasp my bestLate night strolls to wherever t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1816320/ Look into my eyes, tell me what you seeDeep brown eyes baring down into my soulA little girl who feels she cannot expressInvest in her own true beingPutting everyone firstBut longing for her voice to be heardMasking every insecurity, doubt, and fears so featly with a smileWith eyes that could light .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LiberianGoddess/1816316/