http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kbroad98 The original writings of author Keenan Broad en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333570 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm reaching out as the hand I go for pulls away. You're leaving for better, I'm left for dead. I can't stop these voices in my head. The trees outside are rustling, masking the sound of your footsteps. I imagine them. All that's left is a broken house, a rose read door and a ghost stuck within it's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1929270/ We don't always get the chance to say goodbye. We don't always know when the last time we see someone will be. Accept whoever may be in your life now and cherish them. You never know when they'll be gone. You can't control who comes into your life. You can't control who leaves it. Make your feel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1929255/ You are capable of changeWe are all capable of the change we seek. Losing weight, better sleeping habits, being outgoing.. the list goes on and on. You can do it! You can do everything you aspire to. No matter what anyone says, only you and God know your heart. You are capable of change. Set a goa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1926024/ The most real person you'll ever meet is somewhere deep inside you. Others may see it easier than you just by watching. Some have an eye for this sort of thing. The real surfaces when everything is at it's worst. It's how you handle certain situations and continue on to the next chapter in your life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1925202/ Not the best, but I haven't felt much like writing lately. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1922501/ April 4, 2017. It was on a beach. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914087/ August 4, 2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914083/ sometime between April and August of 2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914081/ April 18, 2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914080/ February 12, 2017 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914079/ September 2, 2016. Reading back on this now absolutely crushed me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kbroad98/1914077/ Wow, I can't believe I'm actually doing this. I hope I get all the words to come across the way I intend. I also hope you can read my horrific handwriting... Of all the days for us to break up I'm glad we did today. Somehow I knew this tragedy was coming and I prepared the best I could. 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