http://slow.writerscafe.org/SilentStorm The original writings of author Tay en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776035943 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 FallingDeep into the blackness of an abyssRisingUp into the brightness of clear skiesUpDownUpDownNever a steady pace;Hitting Like a ton of bricks through a glass wall. There is only one way up,but when you go down,There are curvesCornersWallsfalse groundskeeping you falling deeper deeperFurther into.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/1118384/ Winds so fierce. Feels as if your heart will be sucked out.You only hear the force, the pressure against you.Pulling in every direction,which one will you choose;Everything whizzing around.Winds whirling around,as if trapping you within a tornado. Unclear paths lead you into an abyss.Trapped in your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/1060240/ Walls are closing in.Shaking.Bringing everything down.Time is going so slow.creeping along,crushing all hope of futures to come.Trembling.cant stop,everything is dark.An end is near. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/1002238/ Letters turn to words that turn to sentences,but when you really think about it...do we all comprehend.The words are there but the sound is missing.No remote to turn up the sound, no button for easy. The words seem so easy;Ask me to write and they flow so gently like a stream with no rapids.But ask .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/846299/ Can't hide from these thoughtsdragging you down into a sea of doubt.Never good enough,always alone,can't see the light.You can be stronger,but are you?Dust clouding your vision.Can't tell truth from lies.Its all too much,it hurts to feel.Just take me away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/845735/ My insecurities run deeper than 10 oceans,grow larger than 50 skyscrapers.I couldn't tell you why, but I'm trying and so are you.I want to believe you, when you tell me not to think the thoughtscoursing through my brain everyday.It hurts when I know I might be wrong,but I can't believe my thoughts a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/837029/ Can't you tell.no.maybe its because I hide so wellfeatures freezing and moldingturning into something you'll believehatred runs through my veinsi cant stand doing this over and overi wish i could break this cyclethrow away this ever present mask.consuming me from withincontrolling what i cant.I wish.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/813762/ Withering trees and empty valleysvast lands of blackness waiting to consume you.every fiber of the soul;deep within, fears rising.will it change, will things become clear.dense fog all around,clouding the paths of and ever growing mind.thoughts whizzing around;whispering doubts,hopes,anything to swa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/784807/ Glaring at me; barren. Nothing to cover up the vast emptiness.Nothing to distract me from my thoughts.Just blank space,staring out at me.Challenging me.I don't want to face it.Stuck in the confines of nothingness.Its so overwhelming.Slowly closing in on me.PushingPushingPushing in on me,making the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/717670/ The effects of peer pressure on guys. The need to be tough instead of soft on the outside. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/716460/ It engulfs me every moment of everydayIn my dreams I cannot escape. Everyone says there is a light at the end of the tunnel,but i know my tunnel is never ending.I will never walk onto that vast land of lightwhere the golden rays of hope warms my thoughtskeeping them from the grave darkness that they.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/716437/ This poem is about trying not to let what people say get to you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681847/ Rivers flow silently, making no soundYet you hear every wordyou sense every feeling.Reflections glaring at you, no words.Right through you as if softly speaking,Telling you what you’re doing wrong.Everything blending together,but its all too clear.The river flows into you, buil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681842/ So very close to the edge.The wind takes my breathleaving me with nothing, alone.It seems so clear, but i can’t.Holding back, holding on.Leaning forward to get a taste,but staying far enough back to keep from getting sucked in.Pulled into the darknesspulled into the hurt.It c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681837/ I wrote this after having a conversation with someone about sexuality and stuff and one of the things they happened to think was individuals who identify as queer and pansexual are just bisexuals. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681836/ This is also something I wrote for Domestic Violence Awareness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681831/ A poem I wrote for Domestic Violence Awareness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681829/ wrote this in elementary school, like 5th grade, after my dad left. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681826/ I wrote this when I was really young so I honestly don't remember what the reasoning is behind it. So interpret it as you wish. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681825/ A rebel student is caught doing a stunt she shouldn't be doing by a miss popular at her high school and will do anything for her not to tell, but how long will she be able to handle anything? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681818/ I wrote this after I broke up with an ex. I was with her for almost six months. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681814/ I would like to know.Is it because of all the money? Possessions?Is it because of all the hope?Can someone explain, why all the hype?I don’t understandAll the drama, the hurt, the pain;All the fighting and the violence;All the disrespect and ignorance;Is it really worth it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681810/ It’s so large..that thirst,that craving,Why does it come over meso controlling,I can’t predict itcan’t stop itI want it to leave mewant it to find another victimwhy mewhy am I under its graspWhen will it let me goI can’t handle this hunger. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681808/ This is like my first untitled poem because they were written around the same time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681764/ I don’t want to feel sad anymore.Jealous of those i see walking past me; smiling.Because I know that the ones I possess are just cover-ups.How is it that in a crowd so many people, I still feel all alone.I just want it to end.I want to be happy.Fears.Mood Swings. Up Down Up Do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681755/ Dark clouds of confusion have me lost in thought.I don’t know how to explain, how to say what has me trapped.Nothing right, nothing good, can help me to see the light of a brighter day.Instead, I just keep falling deeper into the dark.grabbing walls, holding nothing, not able to hold o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentStorm/681754/