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		<description>The original writings of author Katub</description>
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			<title>16/04/11</title>
			<description>I glance around the people I care for, avoiding yourgaze.&amp;nbsp;I can't face your blue moon eyes tonight.&amp;nbsp;I fake a laugh with all my might and try to smile along with everyoneelse.&amp;nbsp;I can't help but seem distance.&amp;nbsp;My minds somewhere else, some where better.&amp;nbsp;I don't li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/712734/</link>
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			<title>This is how I think of you, so called knight in armour.</title>
			<description>I couldn't believe what I had done,What I had fallen too.I fell asleep with the pillow soaked in tears,and my wrists drenched in blood.I had lost everything, all in a matter of hours.Gabriel, my family, the few friends I had, my home, myworld.I even lost my mind. Just w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/699636/</link>
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			<title>An Addiction.</title>
			<description>Scribbled this on the inside of my english book today.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/698528/</link>
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			<title>Crying blood.</title>
			<description>Based on today</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/694127/</link>
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			<title>I miss you.</title>
			<description>To Pretty Boy x</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/688850/</link>
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			<title>Day in day out.</title>
			<description>I starve myself day in day out.No body cares, that I don't doubt.I'm weak and tired and I can't stand.But I want this, my body just misunderstands.My heads spinning and I think I feel faint.But to me, food's something to be restraint.I want to be perfect I want to be light.I need to be thin, I will ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/683810/</link>
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			<title>Just because I'm angry.</title>
			<description>You make it sound like I did it all. Like I was the reason for every f*****g downfall.You seem to forget that you cheated and hurt me.How everything was about how you wanted to feel free.How you made up sickening lies to hurt and make me love you.You didn't care how many times the blades had to pass..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/683384/</link>
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			<title>My body is under dangerous construction.</title>
			<description>About ED's</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/682787/</link>
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			<title>She picked up the gun and pulled the trigger.</title>
			<description>She was dying, but tried not to show it.Her relationship was rocky, but she tried not to blow it.He'd cheated, more than once, and she couldn't stop crying.But she couldn't say goodbye, for she'd feel like dying.The cuts on her arms, she tried to hide.Her diary full of dreams, of her as a bride.One ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/682594/</link>
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			<title>I don't know what I want.</title>
			<description>I want you out my life.But I miss you already.I want some time to think.But thinking time never helped before.I want to have some answers.But all I have is questions.I need someone to love me,But I'm scared it will be you.I want to be free of this world.But it doesn't work like that,I want to know w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/682588/</link>
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			<title>Ana's Meadow.</title>
			<description>Beautiful delicate fairies, dancing in Ana's meadow.carried by thin, perfect wings,flower to flower they fly,their petite figures leave no mark,in the dew covered meadow,their porcelain skin reflects so willinglythe brilliant ivory light of the moon,at the thin showers it causes,Enhancing the perfec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/682586/</link>
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			<title>Everyday he loves her, a little bit less.</title>
			<description>Her eyes are teary.her wrists are a mess.everyday he loves her.a little less.she pulls herself up.and looks around.tears and blood.cover the ground.she stumbles to her room.and pulls out a gun.because her broken heart.had simply won.no more fear.no more dread.no more heart break.no more hate.she whi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/682585/</link>
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			<title>Just another day.</title>
			<description>They ask me why i do it, why I never eat.Just the taste of thin, is far too sweet.Your head spinning and not having strength,Is because you hold away food, at arms length.My minds battling its self,All I want to do, is prove myself.I've got to be thinner, I've got to be prettier.When I'm thin, I'll ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/681811/</link>
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			<title>The Angels Came Knocking</title>
			<description>Your wristswere always the worst. And I saw it all.I thoughtyou were invincible, that you&amp;rsquo;d never fall. &amp;nbsp;Youpromised me the world, showed me it too.Told me you&amp;rsquo;dmake it better, I prayed it&amp;rsquo;d be true.&amp;nbsp;Everythingseemed fine, until that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katub/681791/</link>
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