http://slow.writerscafe.org/S.G.P. The original writings of author S.G.P. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776036076 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Feeling and thoughts I just want to get out of my head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./1345055/ Silk wings.Each feather a sultry ebony black.Eyes that can burn into my soul.Arms like a vise steel cage, warm and inviting to the touch.A laugh that brings a smile to my face,With a smile that steals my breath.A voice to beautiful to describe,With words that make me melt. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./718006/ Sweet words whisper to make me blush,With a voice that makes me melt.Emotions that are to sensitive to describe.Agony to my heart when you are not well,And an open wound when I think you don't care.Statements of love that makes my heart raceBut make my lips silent with fearFor a mere w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./718000/ Look in my eyes. Tell me what you see.They say eyes are the window to your soul.Can you see mine?Can you see the love I have for you as I keep you away.Can you see the pain I feel when I see you hold another.Can you see the agony everytime I look at you and know I can't have you.Why?Be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./716639/ When i was little I wold always ask my mother if she could see or hear. lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./706475/ It was mesmerizing. I stood there looking at the lifeless bodies. Ligaments torn apart, scattered across the floor, but no blood insight. I was fascinated, but who could have done such a thing? Not that they would be missed. No one will cry over their shelled, hollow bodies. No one will look for the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./703861/ Blood dripping.Heavy breathing.I stand there looking at my kill.Adrenaline burns through my veins,And ecstasy takes over.The sweet scent of copper and sweat fill the air.Making my mind heavy and contorted.Eyes glaze over and lids half close.I lick the blood from my lips, And turn to you.Fear, presen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./703531/ Blinding lights.A malice stench.Voices fill the halls.Screams invade my thoughts.And anxiety sets in.I lye and wait for my turn to come.Cold in white sheets.The silent tick that impales my skull.How much more can I take?Chaotic thought surge through my mind.And played out scenes follow.Fear and doub.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./703529/ *drooling* Looking at cakeThrough a windowAnd haven't had breakfast yetI start licking the glassAnd everyone stop and looks at meAnd I see someone calling the policeSo I start to runAnd I trip and fallBut I get back upBut someone is chasing meSaying it's ok they are here to helpSo I run fasterCause .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699917/ PatheticWorthlessWhy do you even live?Just get it over with.You think that little pathetic hope you cling Onto will help you feel better?Look around you.Look at yourself.Disgusting.Listen to meI know you better than anyone.I am despair that has invaded your life.I will grow and fester till you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699907/ DeadDead is how I feel.Lying in bed eyes open.Staring at nothing but darkness.Mind in complete dismay.Why?Why must I feel this way?Do I love torment and misery so?Does my love for the night reflect the way I am?The appearance of happiness when I feel nothing.Dull glazed eyes staring into live ones, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699903/ Pain.Torture.Unquenched love.Punish me.Inflict pain and horror.Be cruel and unforgiving.Just show me.All you dark sides mix with sweet.Show me your soul.Show me you care.Make me beg, Show me love.Shed my blood, bruise my skin, scar me.Mark me yours.Torture my soul to the point of death.And bring me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699900/ Blood, Crimson Red, Thick with poison.Drank intentionally. And indulged without remorse.Drink the bottle with jet-black acid.Consume the sweet bitter substance to quench your thirst.Drink your mind into a haze and feel the universe a mile away.Assist the poison to flow.Encourage the disease to tra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699897/ Huddled in bed all alone with no one in sight. Well be brave little one it is time for bed. Never mind the demons that dance around your head. Never look to shadows for they will move with your fright. Be brave little one for you have your light. Tiny and dim, yet strong it will be. To keep demons a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699881/ When I was young and misbehaved my mother said, “The Boogie Man will get you.” As I grew and got in trouble still my mother said, “The Boogie Man will get you.” I never listened, so who cares, what your parents said. I stole, I lied, I drank, I cussed my mother out, and then .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./699873/ War Like fire it hurts. Like rain it pours. Like lightning it strikes. In the dead of night, In the rays of day. War is inevitable as is death. Death Light at the end of a tunnel. Fear in one’s own mind. A cure of all pain and sickness. The betrayal of life. Life To live in a world of love and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698912/ Life is like a brick wall. You built it one brick at a time. Each brick a symbol of its own. A brick for each year you will grow. A brick for each moment you will cherish. A brick fro each secret you will keep. Each as different as the next, imperfect and incomplete. Till time takes hold and the wal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698893/ I live by night and sleep by day, For that is my way. The sun has lost its love for me. For I am dead. But who is to say the dead can not walk or talk amid the living. Who said once you have lost your life’s blood you can not have another? I feed on life that flows through you. You are my prey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698882/ In the night I walk and play. In the night I see my prey; By the light that guides my way, For the night is as clear as day. As I look at the silver moon I pray for forgiveness for what I am about to do. In the moonlight I see my prey, For the moon I must obey. I turn my shape as swift as time. I ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698874/ In the night I walk and play. In the night I see my prey By the light that guides my way, For the night is as clear as day. As I look at the silver moon I pray for forgiveness for what I am about to do. In the moonlight I see my prey, For the moon I must obey. I turn my shape as swift as time. I how.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698870/ I walk alone and am invisible to everyone. The night is my only friend and The day my worst enemy I walk the streets to clear my mind and Stalk my innocent prey. To see them tremble and look back. There pace quicken and All they hear are your footsteps , Till it reaches a climax and They finally tur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698868/ My friend and I all alone in a park. To swing our night away With the moon as our only light A calm full peace broken To see shadows move and presences felt To think of only death and dark creatures Everything is your worst enemy and Your out in the open Chaotic thoughts plague your mind A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698866/ Breakdown Pain Constant pain Pain to your heart and soul Pain to your mind and being Pain to your pathetic life Feel Angst Feelings Hate - to others and yourself Anger - for feeling this way Sorrow - like there is nothing better for you Sadness - like there is only one solution Scream Scream in agon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/S.G.P./698298/