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		<description>The original writings of author marah</description>
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			<title>Little (Victorious) Girl</title>
			<description>Overcoming daunting thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2828678/</link>
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			<title>GOD SAVED ME FROM SELF-DESTRUCTION</title>
			<description>SAVED BY GRACE! I PRAISE THE LORD! If you feel alone, tired, anxious, worried. Call on the name Jesus, submit your life to him, and you will be saved too.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2480317/</link>
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			<title>That Night</title>
			<description>I was deceived to think a man could bring me peace, love, and light. Entirely foolish on my part, Jesus Christ is only true way to peace and light in life. Seek him, return to the Most High.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2480315/</link>
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			<title>Heart Break</title>
			<description>Hurts.Theres nothing else to say about having your heart broken besides that it hurts.you're so confused.you're so lost.you're so uncertain of yourselfof othersof their intentionsand even your own.you do not understand the thing that you loved the mostcould hurt you the worst.the person you would di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2142157/</link>
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			<title>idk</title>
			<description>help</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2142156/</link>
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			<title>itshard</title>
			<description>maybe im overthinking</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2142155/</link>
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			<title>Devil I call myself,</title>
			<description>self destruction</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2106656/</link>
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			<title>Maybe I'm-</title>
			<description>I just need to write something to ignore how I feel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2103534/</link>
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			<title>I am trying,</title>
			<description>To all my friends 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2096185/</link>
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			<title>Drawn to you,</title>
			<description>Attachments</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2090949/</link>
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			<title>New Year, but I feel the same</title>
			<description>The clock is always flashing before our eyes, days becomes weeks, weeks become months, and months become years. We can do nothing but watch our lives continue on without ever feeling like we've lived.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2087867/</link>
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			<title>Two years without you</title>
			<description>I miss you dad</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2075098/</link>
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			<title>An Escape</title>
			<description>everything about you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2074751/</link>
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			<title>AGGRESSION</title>
			<description>I cant control my temper anymore...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2070076/</link>
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			<title>STUCK</title>
			<description>I cant get out</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2070073/</link>
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			<title>This world is a sick cruel place</title>
			<description>I am tired of being a bystander of such darkness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2069630/</link>
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			<title>i wish i knew</title>
			<description>I am honestly so f*****g lost, what do I do?Who do I run to?I am so empty, my heart is so cold, and I am so differentmy head hurts, my eyes are red, and I feel so drainedI cant think, I dont want to do anything, I dont even feel a thing anymoreI cant write, I have no drive, and no motivesI am so fra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2068661/</link>
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			<title>Fade away, let go</title>
			<description>Not sure why I felt an urge to right this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2051998/</link>
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			<title>ABUSE</title>
			<description>I want to escape, can I?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2047840/</link>
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			<title>shower</title>
			<description>Is it odd- that I have always shared some fascination and admiration upon the shower and its chronicles of immense vulnerabilityNothing more authentic than the functions of sopping wet machinery, to which witnesses the sight of you raw - wholly exposedphysically you are bare, presenting the scars vi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2047569/</link>
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			<title>tears fallen</title>
			<description>tears</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/2047005/</link>
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			<title>year without you</title>
			<description>I just need an escape</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1981893/</link>
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			<title>Derealization,</title>
			<description>I am f*****g lost in this world, writing may be the last thing to cure me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1956553/</link>
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			<title>I hate the philosophy &quot;with age comes knowledge&quot;</title>
			<description>allow all ages to prosper </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1943041/</link>
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			<title>African Charm </title>
			<description>as all people, i too, love my race. i am engulfed into some powerful background, but as a black person, i too, experience the hate, people do not like me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1940488/</link>
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			<title>life</title>
			<description>it will take away love in any given moment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1935106/</link>
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			<title>Forgiveness </title>
			<description>As individuals we find it quite hard to allow people who simply wronged us to have something so special, our forgiveness. We believe that shallow feeling of negativity will die out, it wont. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lulharam/1935101/</link>
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