http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cylris The original writings of author Pandy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064734 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 take me home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1968125/ mom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1967349/ includes self-harm and suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1967153/ no one can see that i'm not smilingor that my eyes don't shinemy eyes don't shine anymoreso i started to smilebut no one could tell the differencebecause it turns outno one really caresno one really pays attention to youthey're so focused on themselvesand what their bodies look likethat they won't l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1965668/ ive been a bad kideveryone wants me deadive been a bad kideveryone wants me dead http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1965666/ almost nothing left. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1963987/ I wish to scream at stars,as I wonder if they ever get lonely,and I wonder if theyjust like we wonder what it's like to be deadwonder what it's like to be alive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1963647/ i'll be dead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1963634/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cylris/1963602/ a free-verse poem directed to some people in my life. 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