http://slow.writerscafe.org/MackVent96 The original writings of author ColorblindMartian. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007696 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One rose for memory, blasting music in our old Camry. Your smile, lighting up with blankets of red hair. Blazing on the 101, freedom bright in the air. A second rose, for dreams. I see you every night. How I miss you, how I love you. I dare to think you truly hear me.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/931221/ Mumbling nonsense, blessed with insight, still trying to put my feeling to light. You smile bright, I crumble, waiting for my pride to break. whats at stake? Fever dreams, and cold sweat.  I still feel this sensation crawling in my chest, I'm lucky, I'm blessed. No longer depress.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/917249/ Sing it loud and clearDeafening courage screaming in your ears. Say it loud, we don't care. Running for the door, prison seductive w***e. Bloody nuckles, defining erotic delicate souls. Tell us no, we walk in stride. Angsty pride, crying out Lice ridden liesWarning of genera.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/917212/ How i wonder what you will take from this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/703976/ Selfish, pessimist, realist, im tying the meaning, attaching strings too its perfect relish of the word literally and catching a meaning within the traps I sat for you. Where have you been? selfish, boring, pessmistic and filthy, You went to find that chemical, you enjoy the fumes, because they ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/694784/ I know this Isnt a story, but I had too pick one! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/691575/ We're walking downtown, and her eyes are diamonds, and i cant believe how beautiful this is. This moment, something so little, so tiny, is the pennicale of my everything, my story, my own personal destiny. She looks beautiful when she smiles, mentally picturing every last detail, for the plain r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/689862/   When I heard about your lie,  and even the angels cry.  you left us too die, you did not cry.    You shouldnt hate the youth, because the mightywill shine in youths fountain.    Your are confused, more and more, i see the ghosts of your past, as a sim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/676783/ "a poem i couldnt help but write" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/673133/ I know I won't feel right, or at least semi-functional human being.It rests deep beneath me, my dear brother in arms has gone missing! Soon we find, that he is captured, shedding light on everything, look we see lady liberty! A hallow tree has taken root, deeply resting,in-between my memories... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/672430/ A poem that kinda of just immediately had a title, so uhh yea http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/670098/ Blinding flash, and now im talking to god. he starts to laugh, and i begin to cough. He smiles, and tells me, all about what we call reality, a state of mind, a being of one kind? He laughs it off, you've complicated the art of being of this life. your not seeing it right, you've let o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/668610/ A basic ramble. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/668608/ You always catch yourself before your fall. sitting right behind the wall, you suffocate yourselffor a little bit of sanity, to try to battle off your constanst insanity.  Im light years ahead, flying in my spaceship, perfectly hidden withinmy head, ive never hid from some dramatic ki.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/665755/ Im drifting out to space, to erase this thought of the human race. No more worrying, just mindless floating. Im higher than high, full flahsed and sharp. Always the shark, and im never giving a spark. You use your brain, mental hospitals, and all the zombies catch fire. Blowing that wret.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/665737/ I know when your lying, that little left twithcaught in the middle of your eye. I've seen your beauty, and everythingelse you have to hide. and sudden delight, a beautifulshining light, that hopeless surrenderinto hope, and soon you'l be reaching for a rope. for the end, or just to bre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/665231/ A poem about alcohol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/665222/ "A poem for the terminal thinker" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/664236/ Are you there? i can barely feel you here. you've disapeared, relased from our atmosphere. Every day i feel that itch, but it finally goes away. Do you miss me? do you even think about me? maybe delirous, but still there was chemistry.  You've run away, and i dont dont feel shame. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/664222/ Why must disease ridden chemistry, festering and infecting, destroy everything.  Reaching me, and disecting everything that makes me, flow with this energy. Sick, and in love. You are a junkie to this rush of blood. Waiting for some flood of lies to release, and to give free, to every l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/664192/ I fall up, and fall awake in time, to see if maybe I could see time. Time doesnt exist, it's all a lie. You are just floating by, and sayinggoodbye. What a short time, Little, little, reality.your biggest question is mute, comparedto size. Realize, it easy to fly. you cant die in y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/664190/ Where did you run too? Why insist on leaving? why do we still tempt the living,breathing heart of our mess. I will chase you, to the rocks of the bay,tell I hear you say. I will run to no avail, no certain victory, but the promise of 'maybe'.  I will sink to the sea, to free, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MackVent96/664185/