http://slow.writerscafe.org/hayleybea The original writings of author Hayley en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027401 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Ya' know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/751551/ Written very quick. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/693518/ No, I understandThis is an injusticeYou don’t comprehend.Look at me and You will seeTen billion starsReflecting the lightOf a candle On a windowsill.My friends, they laughThey try to sayMy name, which means nothing butDefines the girl thatOccupies this fragile shell-Heart and bones, neuronsAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/693512/ A Bisexual MomentThey come and go,the twist of a sleeveI look at the clockI see a beige facewith hair like goldmy heart stops for a momentI feel 100 years old.Her eyes are lasers,they twist me up in ropesI'm down on my kneesholding my breathwaiting to speakbut my words won't come outbecause I'mthund.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/689157/     “Twinkle twinkle little star…”    Who in their right mind wrote this line?  Stars do not twinkle, nor are they small.  Giant orbs of burning gas, they are.  Little is wrong, so- so wrong.    “How I wonder what y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688710/ There are only a few swear words in this. It's not really for a mature audience so I don't want to mark it as mature. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688708/     Blackness.    Non-existence.    You’re ripped apart, your atoms are destroyed.  Your entire body is compressed into one point in space-time.    Welcome to singularity.    And then you expand.  You collect .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688707/ He sat like a stonein a chair overgrownwith mold and lies,a chemicalsurprise. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688700/ @font-face { font-family: "Times New Roman";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }table.MsoNormalTable { font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }Statement.I live.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688657/ She crawled down to the cellarHer legs tangled around stairsLike minds tangle around girlsShe heard the sound of a trainAnd she followed it into her headPassing from right ear to left earWith no stops in betweenShe picked up the precious lampAnd her arms wrapped around the bulbIt’s light was s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688650/ Loneliness is an empty couch,an empty heart when you fall out sleep.Loneliness sits on you,weighs you down.It eats your heart,kills your town.Loneliness is memorieswith no remaining emotion.When you're the only boatin the middle of the ocean.Don't want to breathe,don't want to see.Don't want to feel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688638/ This is where she put her dreams.This woman knows an empty rooma dusty dressera closed door.this is where she put her dreamsA baby cryinga little kid bikingand a teenager blaringher musictoo loud, too loud.this is where she put her dreamsThe door is closedthe cobwebs are growingbigger, biggeruntil t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688634/ We’re meant to leaveWe’re meant to runand diveto buildand destroy.We were made to loveand also to hateto be afraidto trustand be paranoid.We break hearts and we make love.We're meant to changeand we're meant to be afraid of this concept.Heartbreak is inevitable.We are stupidgreedydestruc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/688549/ What to say on a day like today? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/687208/ A Short Poem about how I feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/686298/ Another song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/683484/ Um, a song about what I don't what to be, but what I am a lot of the time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hayleybea/674513/