http://slow.writerscafe.org/zacsarao The original writings of author Zaccaroo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776016567 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 As I lay here feeling deep and hollow,I thirst nothing but your presence.As I hide beneath the sorrow,I hear frail bones turn to ashes.But mum, I remember when you told me,'tis why I looked up to the sky,As with bold courage you stood and said thee,"love, always keep your head up hig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zacsarao/1901115/ Really messy, but I wrote this without actually stopping, that's why I left it as it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zacsarao/1899179/ I remember being inside,where people rush to hide.Away from your unfathomable stare,god how it made me feel so bare.I remember sitting in a corner,Away from everyone and all their horrors.Setting up my own walls,As if to guard me from my own downfall.I remember talking to a stran.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zacsarao/1899176/ short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zacsarao/1874656/ In these awful times of deadly silence,I thirst nothing but your subtle noise.In these wretched times of sheer sadness,I seek nothing but your buoyant presence.Drifting through this fiery imagination,amidst all of these unsightly thoughts.I see you there, standing in the end.Far beyo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zacsarao/1874648/