http://slow.writerscafe.org/MorriCreate The original writings of author MC Blodeuwedd en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776055716 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is a SURPRISE in edit.Will publish for our anniversaryFeb11- so if you know Robin, KEEPQUIET butPLEASE give me ANYinput, phrases you think to reworded etc.Sending to publishersTHIS FRIDAY!Thanks http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/674807/ for a son lost in death to disease and for the husband when our marriage was fading http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672333/ I hurt myself today (my truth my cut my lust my pain)to see if I still feelI focus on the pain (my truth my cut my lust my pain)the only thing that's realthe needle tears a holethe old familiar sting (my truth my cut my lust my pain)try to kill it all awaybut I remember everything (my truth my cut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672332/ Distraught takes me hereTo my creative flowLove did oncebut only pain, now, does it bareHope is gonebut is it always?What lies ahead?Does anyone know?Options abundantand so I liveThough I wish to diebecause time will come againwhen love will be goodBut will it lastOr fade as alwaysPu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672329/ LoveLike chainsen-captures meto make meslave Hatelike firemotivates meand makes mefight Emptinesslike voidhandicaps meto give merest Crueltylike deathturns of emotionsto make meBitch Kindnesslike rainhinders meto make meGoneAnd soWhere do I turnWhat do I bec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672327/ To kill love or be loved by kill or be killed by love or to love killTO kill MY love or kill my lover or kill all love both in and out?Or sit and be enslaved as always?Or Do SOMETHING?YES, SOEMTHING!But what?But what?Always the question.Seldom an answer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672323/ Strength for all but thisSlave to AphroditeLove's little museSirens have called to meAnd Ive been capturedOnce did I give callNow I only respondSlave am I Caught forever in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672322/ Ay, my heart pain is forever throbbing’ Though healing has come every so often But so far none hath yet to succeed  Though some have come close to thy deed   Happiness in love hath come and gone And this path continues on still strong Will thyne p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672320/  cast:NarratorMurderess VictimFriend to murderessThe plaintiffJudge  So Ya thought ya might like to go to the showto feel the warm thrill of confusionDay after day, love turns graylike the skin of a dying manNight after night, we pretend it's all rightBut I have gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672319/ The things you said;promises you break.I once loved youbut now I hate.Still want you back;You don't want me now.All those years we had-You can waste it all? How?!Ill' never forget this;I can't ever get over you.You kick me out of your life-That's my death cue.Mom always told .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672315/ The Love I thought to be real and trueseems to all have been lies from you!You were my best and my worst all in one;We were never apart 'til now- it's me whom you shun.I meant all I felt and everything said,So according to you I should be dead.My promises were made to keep and hold,but.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672313/ The sweet taste of steele as it punctures my skinand deepens in my heart.Why has this happened?Only by promisethat I made for youAnd by your word, your wish, your command.So hypocritical, as life is, The Second promise made-Never to do this.But what promise do I keep?I think I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672312/ Ah How sweet thy dagger would feel protruding from my bosom.The cold silver wet with blood stinging at my heart.To take thy life and all I fear away from me.No more feelings which overwhelm me my actions.No more commitment to living lies.Ah, this is sweet love.Tis the love of death and d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672311/ Dark, evil, but pure. White, innocent, and still pure.But the truest pure anyone could be is purely both evenly.This daughter will be borne to me: my sweet perfect Harmony. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672310/ as tears steam down my cheeksi  cannot say whymy thoughts swirl in mass confusioni cannot think whyi think of you and i cryi think of you and i smilei think of you and i want to diei think of you and i want to last awhilemy brain is all a messi cant keep upif only i knew wha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672308/ confusion still lastsis the grass always greener on the other sidewhen do i stop looking?do i "settle" for long termor do i search for the idealdo i trust my love that says hes the oneis love even reali am over analyzingi am lost in my own lifethat i have not yet createdand I'm confused in relations.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672306/ not my best.. but I write when I'm distressed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672303/ Sleep beckonsthough it is not sleepit is more that of the likes of Eternal SleepMy head poundsdue to my own stupidityattempts to pass out to pass timeMy body throbsresponding to the return of the blood flowwhere for a few moments there was a lack thereofBeside these physical portrayalsmy entity .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672301/ Sitting with a sword across my arms in a damp dark basement on a stormy night I wrote what came to mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MorriCreate/672296/