http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kittycastlen The original writings of author Kittykat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776039838 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You broke me downAnd tore me upAll in the nameOf your so called loveI tried to changeYou needed perfectionAll to the pointI cant stand my reflectionI dont want to see What you've done to meJust let me beIm not what you need http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1914967/ Work this out? No you wanted tochange me tame me make me into what you see no flaws no pain no anger and no rain i bow down to your feet and you stomp me down well now its over im up off the ground http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1914964/ Make me your bad guy Make me your villianKeep your lies upTill the endSay im crazy Say im wrongSing to me babySing me your songTell the whole worldTell everyone what i didTell them how i hurt you How this is the endBut whatever you dodont let them seeThe side you cant fac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1914426/ Ive never felt so alone as when im wrapped in your arms with your breath on my neck i feel nothing at all in my heart not a flutter or a beat im dead inside i have been for years http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1862895/ The middle of the night when the quiets all around and the loneliness seeps in the silence suddenly maddening deafening pulls you under and makes you feel things say thingsthat you would never admit once the light of day comes through http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1862893/ I close my eyes hoping somehow ill find a sweet release the passion aside the noise wont stop it swallows me up pulls me down into a dark dream of painful awareness i try to wake from this haunting nightmare only to find its all too real http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1862891/ Lifes like a puzzleWorked on for years Trying to match the piecesFighting back the tearsEdges start to frayAnd pieces disappear In the end its incomplete Everyones worst fear http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1862887/ Sick of this game tired of this act time to put up my cape and hang up my hattake off this mask and just let it be i guess we are just a part of history forgotten and distant, a lesson to be learneda heart now has shatteredmy feelings have been burnednow numb and confused i pick myself.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittycastlen/1862882/