http://slow.writerscafe.org/bethsullivan The original writings of author Beth Sullivan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038683 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 your glowing smile hidden behind liesyour head floating in the skiesyour angry eyes filled with hatemy words are coming a little to lateyour vacant heart so empty and hollwyour words are a little hard to followyou seem unertin and confusedi can tell your used and abusedas you lay down in beddifferen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671017/ happy and sad but to nice to be mada smart girl with stright a's from the startto "happy" to know she has a broken hearta gorgeous face with two lips that never frownyou dont know but your words tear her downa wonderful soul to peppy to be sada destroyed good life gone badbrunette hair with not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671016/ i rock myself to sleep againbecause i am my only friend wanna end it all right nowbut i simply dont know howi cried so much my eyes are dryi watch my life as it passes bycome knock on my door then come inmaybe friend is what ill wini paint my fingernails in blackself esteem is what i lacki cant.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671015/ as you lay down in bedthe deamons run all through your headtelling you what they think is wrong and rightsatisfied they know you live in frightthey tell you to do things you know are wrongthey've told you them all alongand you give in and let them infest yousecretly they love what they put you throu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671013/ dont ask to see my scarswe dont have that much timedont ask me to speak my mindcuz whats in there is minedont ask me to stop crying when you dont even know why i amdont ask me to stop trying beacuse i know that i candont ask me to cheer upwhan all i wanna do is frowndont ask me to talk to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671011/ I hesitated then pulled back, when you said i needed to knowThis is the part where the real you started to showI was scared, this wasn't the person i grew to loveAnd even that wasn't enoughYou said words I was too young to understandI refused, then you hit me and began to demandI cried and screamed,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671010/ My mother she was fifteen when she thought she was readyHer and her boyfriend, they were going steadyAnd I was the aftermath, the resultAnd im shoved into this world, at no faultMy father is gone, my mom's never "home"So I sit here, suffer, and cry aloneHit and abused, and brused to the boneA beatin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671009/ written on 5/30/09 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671008/ You cant even feel,back to december,no stop lights, just go.Here we are,burning up,middle of the summer,without any names.There we go,freezing cold,late in the night,with legs that wont move.My next class is plymouth,but my home school is salem,back to hell,im going home.Random thoughts,a few t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671007/ you're my life and now you're goneso i have no reason to move onwe said i love you, but you dont anymore all your feelings went out the door i gave you my everything and all my time just to find out you weren't forever mine so goodbye, my air because you were what i breathed&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671005/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671003/ Again, something older. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671002/ This is something i wrote about a year-year and a half ago. Not really anything to great, just something to start out with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bethsullivan/671001/