http://slow.writerscafe.org/Woodawg The original writings of author Wooddawg en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022641 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Partially out of orderodd kinda sortacolor outside the bordermental health disorderCorrect anwser to which one of these doesn't belongIn the discomfort zonethe forever feeling of wrongjudge and jurymyselves' conversedat my beststill the worstA desire, a thirst..lines well rehearsed.Only to be hearse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2074480/ In terms of math, a case of self - reduction,mass escapes and the skin loosens.Skeleton's coming to the surfaceI fade to nothing.The mark was setthe goal is now unending.160, yet at 126 here I amand shrinking.Six feet 'till the destinationshrink to fit  I'll be home soon.The body eats itselfI'm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2074477/ A mirage masking the poison shitsweet like a peach till you reach the pitlift me up only to lower the lowskiss my lips to strengthen your blows.Act as though you give, to takemore than your filltend to my woundsto strangle my will.Prisons built...with guilt....confidences Kilt (killed)..Mind is f**k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2074474/ Go on rape me..invade (several) inches at a once...don't bother to screamno one will believe me..Carefully uncarefull...fill me.. you f**k me till I am blind.Completely..!!!..stretch out the depths of my mind..'Till I am hollow.don't worry we'll do this again tomorrow! Rubbing a*s in my nose..and gi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2014994/ Straight from the startthe negatives playthe skeptic insidehas it, its way.Speaks with no vowelsblends in with the drums,I nod so asnot to look dumb.?.?.It cuts deepIt cuts deepScenarios play out in my headnonsense and such.Pessimism as a weaponmanurfacture fears i can't touch.(well placed)Mirrors o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2014095/ They can't seebut I know it's coming this way.Count to nothingwhat it all adds up to anyway.No use in talkingnot a word that I sayNot that I'd want to anyway.It's lights out, in your mindthey don't hear your screams.tighten down the screwswith dreamsThey can't see itbut here comes the stampedestabbi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2014094/ Glimpses of foreverspecks of tomorrowsI will not let you walk into the darkness alone...The hope you needI am not.....she saidas she closed that door again....Too good to be trueToo real to be not..Too short to be overMaybe it's not....I'm Caughtin a jar of She loves me nots...The closure is no clos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2014092/ Your hero was a lie I once believed. Don't feel too bad (I hope) your not the only one I deceived. Suffer from the memory of what could of been but couldn't be.... STUPID ME STUPID ME Never a day Never a day that goes by. (My heart doesn't cry) You said forever (once) I said forever... and one day.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2014091/ If there were no daywould there be no night?If there was no blackwould there be a white?Without neitherwould there beno gray?or only gray?If there was no rightwould there be a wrong?If there was no wronghow would we get along?If there was no smartwould we all be dumbif there were no strongwould we a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2012008/ If you got the doubtsthen find the timeand press rewind.Swallow your pride, look past the feareverything you think you knowis just a f*****g of your mind.Every lie and truth they tellspun with intent to steal your free will.like hogs rounded up fattened for the kill.To learn,or to unlearnAsk yoursel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2011881/ Haul out yourfavorite picture frame.Groundhog's daypicture stays the same.Self medicated advice, so ill advised.Shadowbox, regurgitate no replys.Juggling exscuses, half truthsand plain old lies.Loudest one in the silenceempty, alone, uncomfortable.Trip over thoughts over thunkI"m my own obstacle.Wor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2011880/ What was it, what was it I saw inyou? Doesn't matter you didn't win!Picked me up just to assault,sane again I want a diffrent result.I cut the chain, I cut the chainShackle me, shackle me again you won't.Not playing, not playing aroundthis time I mean it so just don't.Leave this message, leave this .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2011862/ Tip toe about, blend or go unseen.Royal fail, stick out awkwardly.Politeness disengaged, eye contact minimal to none.Anxiety socially, my apologies, not as visible as lepracy.Invisible, intangiable, it's wickedness udefined,stronger the mind, the tighter the spring you wind.So much buried deep benea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2011639/ Somewhere between hopelessness   and hopeless drinkingeleven years of chasing death.All the bad attitudes washed away, blinded though,sink to where strength don't stay.Smile and take itaddictions little b***h slavefollowing the houndssniffing out an early grave,but nothing matters thoughdi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2011520/ At the reigns you steered me poor, enticed me with promises I couldn't ignore. Every last trick in the book, everything you gave, 7fold you took. At the start, you were there, picked me up, gave me life when I wanted it to end. Just remember one last thing you never were my friend. Blinders are of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2010109/ Posters, billboards, big tits everywhere! Sorry, Sorry Didn't mean to stare. Leftist, Nazis and the liberals over there We slip closer towards no repair! A contest of finger pointing and s**t fits... Dem's and Repub's your both hypocrites! Snakes in the grass....... Throw you a bone to ram it in y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008986/ I've accepted its the end to a friend of a more than a friend although motionless I continue to remain... Shackless Shackles keeping me in place, disgrace holding mirrors to my face. I realize it's the way it had to be yet feelings of guilt haunt the s**t out of me. Undecided debates, with me what i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008985/ Demons defenses have me wired 100 different ways. It hit's me like a wave a whirl wind of self doubt. First it hits the spine snakes it's way out slithering through and through. Mutilations of my own temple left scars deeper than my skin. Abusers manipulations the darkness comes again. What in hell .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008984/ Sometimes it takes a demon to unlock an angel. Sometimes it takes an angel to save a demon. So feel no shame in your flaws and mistakes. You got to see past the surface!! See YOU for what You are See THEM for what They are. It's getting all biblical up in here So I make my presence known. Your entit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008983/ What if!?!...The question I've most asked!?! S**t! F**k?Wait?!?What??? Who's been unmasked? Expletive deleted times mother f*****g ten!!!!! Going gangsta I'm switching back to pen!!! What if God is me, Jesus Christ that's some scary s**t! My liver's a mess and soul is so damaged. Can't afford to was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008982/ Hello self, nice to meet you. Where you been? Hiding Embarrassment. Straight with a bit of a slant, Result of the world we live in. So much hypocrisy..in the air..in the trees, In the birds and the bees. On your back or on your knees. I've been flying, lying, denying.... Flying with wings not connec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008981/ A play off from Nirvana's "Smells like teen spirit", Forgive the grammatical errors. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/2008976/ Roses wilt in a broken vase within the trapper keeper of time and space. A thousand screams left unscreamed... echo through dreams not yet dreamed. A mirror reflects the most honest of traits entree's of shame served on paper plates. Chemicals that help pass the time chewed off nails stained with gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/1722901/ Cupid's arrowyou think you have shotbut I don't needwhat you think you got.I may be a fooldon't play by your rulejust spread your legsfor your free ride.Strut your stuffpretend your not a toolbuild your self-esteemand drown in their drool.Oh, you want some respectwhen you wear that crown?Your breath.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/1441510/ Once believedtwice deceivedfell far from myself. Where have I gone?What am I now?Memorabilia on a shelf? Reflectionsin the mirror,barely resembled me. Sickness in my thoughts,a hole in my heart,defeated, on my knees. Memoriesand blackouts collide,Sift through the crud.. Frie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/802415/ Another breath I take, alive to face another daySoar like an eagle to a place that ain't so grey.And I've come to realize they'll all try and bring you downBut you can kiss my a*s if you try and steal my crown. I let you win a few but I ain't as stupid as I lookAnd don't forget I let you have e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/785352/ I am the shadowthat stalks you late at nightI am the windthat alters your path of flight. I am the anwseryet, the one you questionI am the medicineyet, the virus causing congestion. I am your fearthe one you can't look in the eyesI am your weaknessI'm the one that you despise. I am th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/776704/ The kiss of an angelThe breath of a queen.The eyes of a temptressThe longing of a drug fiend. A whisper from the heaven'sThe intoxication of a glass of wine.The warmth of a candle's flameA taste of the divine. The soothingness of a mother's touchThe beauty of serenity's dance.The hell I fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/776467/ Late at night they come for meIn the shadows of darkness, so I don't foresee.Lowered defenses, doubt distorts the factsKicks sand in my eyes, my progress stops in its tracks. No black and white, only shades of greyThe tug of war tugging every possible way.An endless loop of things I'd like to f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/774120/ Painting pictureswith the blood from my diseaseand hanging noosesfrom all the trees. Scatter the ashesof the cancer I have smoked.Privately attackedby emotions unprovoked. In the shadows of the pastlie shards of the now,look to the future,but I've forgotten how... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/726847/ Thanx for the smilesThanx for the spiteThanx for treating me wrongThanx for treating me rightThanx for the hateThanx for the loveAnd thanx for the reasonsTo rise above Thanx for the truthsThanx for the liesThanx for making me feel stupidThanx for making me wiseThanx fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/726839/ Eyes water my face, looks of discontent growWasting my time, killing myself slowTake a look in my mind, let me show you aroundHead in the clouds, heart sinks into the ground A pretty sight, certainly I am notAn unpicked vegetable, on the vine I rotYou can hate me because I hate me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/688087/ I lay in piecesscattered on the floor again.The morning greets meeverything's far from zen. It feels so hopelessdamned if I don't or do.Judged for my feelingsjust no pleasing you. A riot of the sensesf*****g anxiety.Blindfold the monstersthere goes sobriety.&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/684849/ Rummage through my thoughtslike a thief through a purse.Excel at being crazyno need to rehearse. Try and free my mindthe thought police come for me.They harrass and interogatejust to f**k with my sanity. Look to a higher beingand still no better off.Even went to the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/677444/ In the words of Cobain..."rather be dead than be cool" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/675769/ When you're nearI lose control.All is lostSwallow whole. You offer strengthWhen strength I can't find.You warm my soulMy eyes you blind. You meet my lipsI come alive.I'm rebornIn you I dive. With just one touchI'm needing more.When we partI'm feelin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/675746/ Learned and schooled, life turns outBruised and battered, damaged throughoutCome off a cynic, right down to the boneWounds from the past won't leave me alone. Living in darkness, life's turned roughDown and out and I've had enoughThe pain it hurts and nothing moves meWithout sed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/675734/ Drown the sorrow, choke back a tearAnd say goodbye to another yearSo many wasted, what's a couple more?No one's knocking on my door Curl up to a memory that I holdOffers little shelter from the coldThink of you almost everydayI offered my heart, you pulled away (chorus).. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/674263/ Tit for tatA voice for an earBlood for bloodA tear for a tear.Judge but judge me notInsecurities that we hideWe are all the sameBut differences collide.The purpose in the painThe turning of the screwThe safety in the fightingThe fear of something new.The mirror has two f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/674195/ I pay a visit to my memoriesI fall down to my knees.Never been quite in sync'cuz I always stop and think. We all are just human beingsDon't ask me what that means.In the game of life there's no restartThese mended wounds they come apart. Time marches forward, it never s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/674141/ I'll cut to the chaseWon't wrap it in lace.From my lunacy boothComes the simplest of truths.In my own blood, I write on a wallA man behind a gun is a man without balls!  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/673705/ In fairy tales I so wanted to believeAn easy target, I wore my heart on my sleeve.Gave the benifit of doubt, looked past the crustGave my heart and I gave my trust.Maybe it was a matter of self-esteemHeld my tongue, took more than one for the team.Let myself be the victim, a trophy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/672508/ I've looked the devil in her eyesFell for her touch and believed in her liesStill no anwser to the question why?Makes me wonder why I still try. What is left for a romantic to do?Should I throw in the towel and say f**k you?So many times I lowered my sheildWhen I should hav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/672284/ A perfect circleIn the sands of time.Ten penniesNever the dime. A fraction of a wholeAnother decimal place.Still improperIt's parts greater than its base. Add, subtractDivide by me.A twisted form No symmetry. The exception to the ruleAn unknown variable.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671971/ To spread the seeds of doubt is to think,in this muddy trail of contradiction in which I sink.Digesting details, "the what if's" make their entrance,debate to no end, and I'm back to walking the fence. A blessing, a curse...A wedge splitting me apart.A fist fight amongst myselvesmy mind tur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671753/ A faith to a scienceA t**d to a flyA fiction to a factA fact to a lie. The battles to a warThe victories to the lossedThe sane to the crazyThe straight to the sauced. An easy to a hardA sprint to a haltA strenghth to a weaknessA perfection to a fault.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671748/ Too healthy to be sick, too sick to be healthyToo rich to be poor, too poor to be wealthyToo sane to be crazy, too crazy to be saneToo guilty to be innocent, too innocent for the blame. Too wrong to be right, too right to be wrongToo strong to be weak, Too weak to be strongToo lou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671559/ Sight's much better "fore" rather than "hind"Either or is better than being blindWith the planets and the stars alignedNo longer will I be outshinedCut these ties, these ties that bindNot even sure how they got entwinedYour credit with me has been declinedNo apologies cuz.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671356/ Is it me going crazy?Which one's shed its skin?Are we all just crazy?Lies are lived in. Maybe we're just the sameToo scared to bare all.Trying on costumesLate for the halloween ball. Maybe it's nothingThat it all adds up to.I haven't the slightestAnd neither d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671353/ I take it out on myself againLessons learned but then I forget.Life's complicationsTune em out, every chance I get.I've worked so hard, not so hard at allJust pass the day, try not to fall. Judge myself againFit me for a noose.A battle with my thoughtsBegging for a truc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Woodawg/671350/