http://slow.writerscafe.org/meaghan_valentin The original writings of author Meaghan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013758 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Moving on from a sociopath is more difficult than one might think. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/1465714/ It is too late.The blood has been drawn.I have met my fate.It pours on his chest.It embodies the hate.The hate turns to hurt,A hurt I can't shake.The blood, I can taste,As I feel my heart break. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/1462739/ I don't intend on editing this. I'm just going to work with what my over tired brain has to offer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/1462715/ I had to write something for a class in school, this is what I came up with in about ten minutes at four in the morning. Thank you insomnia? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/677122/ Remember How:Just remember howHe told you everything would be okayRemember how He said he’d come back one dayRemember howHe said you’re his best friendRemember howHe’d be there until the endDon’t be so quickTo get upset with what he doe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/673268/ Some of us;We just grow up a little too quick, No chance to be naïve,We just want to spread our wings and leave.Some of us;We just grow up a little too slow,Still stuck in the box, like a mime.Ready to let you know, we still have time.Some of us;We just don&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/667843/ Okay, I was really angry when I wrote this, so it's a bit harsh, and not too well written. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/667798/ What’s so wrong with me,That no one seesAll I could be?No one sees who I am,Only what I was.No one gives a damn,Just because.They’ve become so sureOf what I’ll make,But they’re so impure,More then fake,I’ll find their cure.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/667789/ I'm not sure if I like this one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/666923/ You know the way loneliness creeps its way into me.You know that I’m always feeling cold.You know that, but still you can’t see,I’m the only girl I want you to hold.And you know how much I cry.You know that it all builds up until I explode.But still you don&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meaghan_valentin/666913/