http://slow.writerscafe.org/Artist-Unknown The original writings of author Dirty-Hipster en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776339505 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 dfgfdgf http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1113672/ Children Can Be QuiteCruel To Another.By: Victoria Hayes.            It was thefall of third grade, the first day of school. The instructor, Mrs. Boyle greetedus all and everyone picked a desk. I chose one by my best friend.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1113274/ ChocolatemustachesChocolate mustachesstain our facesAs the chocolatecovered pretzels coolWe speak indifferentsecrets and take picturesWe drop chocolatedrops and promisesWe repaint themustaches and glue back together the promises http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1086147/ Moonlit Disillusionment Extraordinary hipsters roamInthe moonlit disillusionment dreamsof the nightThelemonbright takes overAndtwinkles lightlyRavenssoar through the eclipsed nightButthere you areStandingin the limelightMyeverythingMyworld.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1086139/ TheHeroin Falls Drip-dropThe needle drips“One more time”The whisper slursThe elastic is on your armSnapThe needle stalks forwardDrip-drop“I can handle it”The lies slither through yourteethThe heroin falls againDrip .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1085442/ Meow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1062965/ A 15 year old girls suicide letter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/1059174/ I waited by the phone all night.But you didn't call.3:00am and I'm still waiting.Why didn't you call? I'm still waiting by the phone.But you won't call.3 days later.Why didn't you call? The days go byBut you never callI look at the phoneWhy didnt you call? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/750565/ Im sitting in a storm.A war.A war between 2 people2 people close to me2 people that I loveI'm sitting in a storm These two peopleAre my best friendstoo watch them fightIt clogs my headI'm sitting in a storm. These two people sit here and fightwhile im writing t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/730210/ Be yourself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/681913/ When Dawn Redfern moves to the small town of port jervis. she falls in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Artist-Unknown/681910/