http://slow.writerscafe.org/Clopo The original writings of author Clopo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779299104 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just like that she was gone. She was running away, away from something that she would never be able to forget. No matter where she hide or no matter where she ran to she would never be able to forget about it. The screms, the blood and the tears. As she ran from that house she thought of everything .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/735443/ Dear Mum,I just want to say sorry, for running out on you, for leaving you by yourself. I just needed to get out before i went crazy. I don't blame you for anything.. The person I blame is you're fucked up boyfriend. If you cared about any of you're daughters as much as you said you did then why did.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/723041/ I am not crazy..So why am i here?These people are crazy,I am not like them,I don't talk to myself,I don't hurt myself,And i don't see things,So why am i here,All day long I am cooped up in this horrible place,No one ever comes to see me,Why am i here,Wait what was that?The door is opening..Oh no it'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/708239/ I still remember the day we first met,It was at her house and it had been raining so my hair was all wet and i looked horrible,You walked through her door and i went really shy,You said hello to me and i was to shy to say it back,I swear it was love at first sight,Well that's what i thought, I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/707249/ Sometimes I wishI wish on a bigbright starThat you would comebackThat you would comeback to be my mother It’s every night thatI look out my windowAnd see that bigbright burning starAnd wishI wish my hardestThat you would comeback .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/698894/ When I was there... You weren'tWhen I cared... You didn'tWhen I needed someone to talk to... You told me to f**k offYou where meant to take care of me... But you didn'tYou told me to go for my dreams... But you wouldn't help meI guess you cared more about Him... And not about your own daughter... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/698363/ Life is never easy,It always has its ups and downs,I just wish for one day,My life would be easy,No fighting,No crying,No hurting, Some day's I just want to be free, Free like the bird flying high, Free with no care in the world, But once again life is never that easy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clopo/698361/