http://slow.writerscafe.org/neoornothing The original writings of author Lindsey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022453 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sorrow.Dark and gloomy as it may,It fills me this very day.Regret.What I thought was funny, once,Has left me sitting, like a dunce.Remorse.This pain I feel eats at me,guilt and regret comes to be.Punishment.Alone I sit, broken and hated.My wrong doing, clearly stated.  . . . . sorry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/neoornothing/732990/ This life I have is somewhat small,I stand at only two and a half centimeters tall.Day by day,I inch my way.For what creature may I be?None other than nature’s born Omega, you see? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/neoornothing/715228/ Feeling a little bit lonely, tried to channel my emotions into a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/neoornothing/714624/ A school assignment, my English teacher really liked it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/neoornothing/676193/ A passage that I wrote for my teacher, his wife, and their new daughter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/neoornothing/676004/