http://slow.writerscafe.org/sacampbell93 The original writings of author Stephen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053290 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Day penetrates the darknessPassing the recurrent hours of the voidTransient space, burning against the remainsLying supine, the solemnity compresses his carcassHis expression, never to elapseThere lay his daughter, clinging to his bodyUnaccompanied in the gloom of the nig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/935415/ LoveHatredRelatively identicalIf God is loveThen love is supposedlyuniversalBut where did all thehatred go Coexisting partnersIn a world so miniatureHow can a person loveanotherIf there exists a deep revulsion  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/890880/ Smoke ascendingThrough the airNever ceasingMy addiction to lonelinessA never-ending miseryMandatory depressionthe separation from sanityCausing the insanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/803326/ It could never happenThe thing so deep insideHas now come out to playThe darkest, real version of yourselfEmbraces your bodyControlling your central movementsThoughts unheardEveryone forced to remain blindTo my situation at handMy soul, wearyDeserving no restForever awake but dead http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/803325/ There he standsHeart slowly ceasing beatLimbs witheringFace, expressionlessHis bodyFolding into nothingInto empty spacehe deterioratesOnly to then explodeHis soul transformsInto tiny air particlesFloating aroundTemporary restlessThe judgement up to faithThe tiny, unseen thingDetermines his fate http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/803324/ The entry scentForcing my rickety kneesTremors of horrorThey will sniff me outSo innocentSo pureResembling the flakes of snowMelting against the groundForming tainted streamsPatronizing looksShould I pursue?Fear of unwittingnessI grasp itI mimic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/772081/ Tears cascadedownBending overYou pick them upEven if it hurtsYou are alwaysthereYour delicatehandsA soft heartWillingProvidingguidanceFor a troubledsoulYou’re thesweetest flowerNeeding theperfect beeI hope you findhimI know yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/769894/ The sound of slurpsPiercing my earsBursting my eardrumsI hear no more Cascading downWaterfalls splashingAgainst the rocksThe solidity of life As I sit, weepingI drink my smoothieI hearA slurping sound http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/749491/ ReasonSwayingA tame gust with a hint of winter Cool, air particles driftingNo hope, no comfortSolemn without a name Pale brushed faceTender to the touchCracked cementMisjudged by the beings above Leaves lined throughTo the depths.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/744436/ Walking for eternityshunned ceaselesslythe infinite roadleading to contentmentthe forsaken streetsthe music so sweetpeering in windowsa genuine impersonationwhile progressingrecollections penetratefragments of sorrowbursting through the mindthe breakups happenedthe love walks takenthe holding of han.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/696500/ Brown and curlyTwirling aroundFingers rake throughA mind-boggling sensationGoing in circlesPulling and releasingNoses sniffingIt’s time to playOur bodies are bareHairs tickling everywhereA stimulating shockShooting through our bodiesWe can’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/694280/ Dear family and friends,I am keepingthis journal for you because I don’t know how much longer I can take my life.Whether I die from myself or something beyond me, I leave this to you so youknow my life.  I will always love you.January 1, 2010It is the startof the New Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/693796/ The sidewalk of memoriesPaved in my mind Never to leaveHaunting the wayAs my life passes before meCogitating on paths behindLeaving her and searching for the half not foundThis was the one regretLeft in my mindAs I lay in agonyThe time is tickingMy heart is beatingBoth slowly coming to a stopNo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/692692/ The feelings deep insideWill never be made knownTorture insideNo one will ever knowLike an inactive volcanoNever to explodeThe agony insideWill never be shonePeople passing by A roach to be crushedGuts spilled outA non-existent speckBut the unseen thin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/692689/ The distance betweenThe uncolored spaceTwo solitary soulsYearning to uniteTheir hearts are detachedNever to be conjoinedThe veins bursting openThe blood gushing outRed as hellSquirting forevermoreNo hope leftNothing but despairSouls endlessly floatingEternally drifting asun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sacampbell93/692072/