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		<description>The original writings of author saijinsong</description>
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			<title>(throw)the(switch)</title>
			<description>The wheels fell off the cart tonight and the rope&amp;rsquo;s still tied around my neck but somehow everything&amp;rsquo;s alrightcause right now I&amp;rsquo;m numb andI can&amp;rsquo;t tell the difference betweenmy notions of what&amp;rsquo;s wrong or right &amp;lsquo;causeafter last night I&amp;rsquo;d be fine if..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/418720/</link>
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			<title>shadows </title>
			<description>it's not which one I think you are, but rather, which one I want you to be. questions. perceptions. boredom. and the shadows of each illusion. with a smile. accepted. excepted. still a kiss and a frown. but still the kiss. does it bring the smile? does it feed the flame? who does it really belong to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/418718/</link>
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			<title>A Tangerine Dream</title>
			<description>Say something beautifulsay anything, say my namechange my perspective, change everythingpaint me a cranberry sky for this tangerine dreamwith just a wordyou can change the color of my raindo something for mejust this one thing, hold my handchange my perspective, change everything..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/418715/</link>
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			<title>Barcodes and UPC's</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve spent all my time trying to set things up, dial in the perfect sounda perfect balance in the highs and lowsI&amp;rsquo;ve thought of all the things I&amp;rsquo;ve done and didn&amp;rsquo;t doand said and times I&amp;rsquo;ve kept my lips sewn up and focused my attentionon anything other than th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/418707/</link>
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			<title>Rusted Strings</title>
			<description>Another step backwards in an attempt to free myself from this self-imposed exile. i think i may have broken my sobriety in vain attempts to find a new reason to smile but all i keep stumbling upon are headlines from days past that continue to highlight all the things that have and continue to piss m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/418706/</link>
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			<title>Helpless</title>
			<description>In front of me stands a helpless little girlI asked ...come downNo reply as I turned and thoughtSo shallow, dismantled displaced but unequaledWhy?, she said, because I don&amp;rsquo;t know youI just sighed and turned and thoughtShe&amp;rsquo;s helpless, so clueless, bruised but still gorgeous ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405582/</link>
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			<title>Injected Dreams</title>
			<description>Sitting watching the sunset&amp;nbsp;how so beautiful&amp;nbsp;to think of youOne time when it&amp;rsquo;s over and ittruly is just the beginningWriting about you in the dark again&amp;nbsp;how so beautiful&amp;nbsp;to think of youAnother day has passed by and it surely is just the beginning..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405581/</link>
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			<title>Judgements</title>
			<description>Uncontrollably, you scream out a namehis name, my name, the same, I don&amp;rsquo;t knowAnxious but temptedfree of pretentious thoughts of what he or me could beif judged strictly on appearanceyour fears bolted in firm to a history of disappointmentand finger pointing, the tragedies of what&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405580/</link>
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			<title>Thanks</title>
			<description>One last all encompassing thank you,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to the three of youA simultaneous convergence,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of idiotsOne who lied to me One who cried to meOne who thinks that, just maybe, she still wants me500 miles between us and you and her and meis this some f*****g ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405578/</link>
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			<title>Come the Question</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll say my final prayer&amp;nbsp;to who?&amp;nbsp;For what?&amp;nbsp;And when? It&amp;rsquo;s too muchI&amp;rsquo;ll ask for forgiveness&amp;nbsp;but why?&amp;nbsp;For what?Won&amp;rsquo;t cry. It&amp;rsquo;s too muchI can&amp;rsquo;t recall what it is &amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve done&amp;nbsp;were you&amp;nbsp;the one?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405577/</link>
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			<title>distant</title>
			<description>Distant&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m not strong enough to carry both of us, it seemsI&amp;rsquo;m having trouble breathing hereit&amp;rsquo;s just like in my dreamThe one that keeps on waking me it&amp;rsquo;s shaking me and breaking meand leaving me here with questions of just how to breathe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405575/</link>
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			<title>Doing Fine</title>
			<description>There are times when I talk too muchwhen I think too muchand I drink too muchIs it ever enough or never enough?So give me anotherso I shut my mouthand I shut you out&amp;lsquo;cause I&amp;rsquo;ve had enough with having just enoughSolace in this solitudebut my attitude is making thisa ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405574/</link>
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			<title>my apology</title>
			<description>Please release me from this pitiful and hopeless This self destructive curse this, questionably necessaryat least to me, insignificant form of communicationPlease forgive me if I have failed youIf I refuse to , or simply cannot find the -Excuse me, words escape me, for the momentbut ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405573/</link>
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			<title>Distortions</title>
			<description>What&amp;rsquo;s gonna happen whenwe&amp;rsquo;re forced to stop pretending today is just a dream andtomorrow can&amp;rsquo;t exist and we can somehow erase the memories?When we can&amp;rsquo;t fill our veins just to dream? When addiction becomes reality?To be clean, our own abnormality?&amp;nbsp; Who..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405572/</link>
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			<title>Paper Fantasy</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve been around this neighborhood at least a couple timesor was it once, I don&amp;rsquo;t remember, it seems so familiarI&amp;rsquo;ve been in that store before to buy a pack of cigarettesIt was just the other day or maybe this morningI&amp;rsquo;m not sure &amp;lsquo;cause everything looks the same..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405571/</link>
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			<title>Paleface</title>
			<description>Black and blue and brokenTruth dismissed as fictionCut back and closedAvoid the light to hide the bruiseCover the seed with soiled leaves &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and pray the flower bloomsPale faced, untrue and chokingSelf-induced deprivationUntied ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405570/</link>
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			<title>Binge</title>
			<description>This means nothing, apparentlyIn efforts to convince myself it seemsI&amp;rsquo;ve come to grips with thisWith what? I&amp;rsquo;ve lost my gripon what?&amp;lsquo;Cause after all now, this means nothingOr at least, that&amp;rsquo;s what I&amp;rsquo;ve made of it&amp;nbsp;This means nothing, I tell myself th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saijinsong/405568/</link>
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