http://slow.writerscafe.org/RionSims The original writings of author Rion en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776306996 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A meaningless stare, glancing beyond and between my window blinds, holding no thoughts or emotion, a decision obsessed with which blind to stare throughIt is a limited view, for meI strive for it to have meaningA choice resigning in how I feel, what's to be my concluding thoughtWhat will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/2001313/ You ever have that feeling, that you want to stop feeling, but that would feel horrible, so it's best to keep feeling, whether it feels good or bad, because you know that the people in your life, can change how you feel, so you wait until you feel it, hoping in the end you nor them hurt those feelin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1969004/ Resurfaced, in its entirety, his presence now at sight, disbelief I feel, my eyes will not linger, entranced and locked they are, with uncontrolled instinct, capturing him, once againIn an instant, my dystopian existence so acceptably stripped itself from ropes stretched and tied so heavily, inv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1950948/ I get it now, my cloak finally removedDenial of past and sight of present, now clearIt all of a sudden makes senseWithout judgement or lingering resentment Removing myself from the pictureIt was realIt meant a lot to youYour love and friendship made you feel things in a very special wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1949829/ You've created your enclosureSeparating the best life and the world can provide you, a distance you can see beyond your crate, but granted is not life's desires and joy, enclosed you are to all you wished to stray and all that you dismayDismissal of love given to yourself is carrying an endles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1920674/ Gleefully growing, a concentration of unquestionable fate, bubbling and embraced in what renders itself to nothing. Purpose that defines an absolute never ending. Life, without time. O'... a time which is not. Is not?A tide, this has been, my tide, begun and has only just. Though nothing can b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1888912/ In memory of my sister http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1888167/ What an amazing adventure we've had...It was that moment, for me, when I thought to myself, "there must be someone in this world that holds purpose, has tremendous meaning in whom will desire the love that I have to give." When I saw him, I felt something unexplainable. A person that just t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1888102/ Isolated LoveDistance, it seems to be a task added to THE list of my life.Isolation, it seems to be an etiquette which resides from light to dark, most waking hours, conquering a majority of my dreams.Formulation has evolved from desire and hope, to despair and uncertainty. Seperatio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RionSims/1888100/