http://slow.writerscafe.org/tinker2sweet The original writings of author tinker2sweet en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776415486 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It never stops and it never goes awayEvery day I wake, my heart aches for youI try to go about my day but find myself Unable to not think of youThen certain days come When the ache becomes heart breakAnd then I must put the shattered Pieces together againWithout y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/773131/ I swell in those who decide to keep me in their heartsI sow bitterness like a weed within myselfI am often see when wounds have been afflicted on othersThe words I speak are awful, horrendous wordsboth in thought and out loudI refuse to give forgivenessI eat away everything that once .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/760299/ Though distance separates and heartaches never cease I was sure I make it though.But then my world came crashing into viewThe heartache is a pain I just cannot bearI wish I could but I can stop the tearsthough I've tried ore and ore I just can't  lea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/757122/ Something my sister Kayla and I wrote...My sister is almost 13 and a great writer who loves good stories and is always an inspiration to me! I love you Kayla! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/744012/ Grace...an unforeseen...indescribable gift. My life has been change by this one word...Daily I realize that God's grace is all around me. I don't deserve the good things that have happen in my life nor do I have a right to curse God for the bad things...My soul has been blessed by grace so man.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/734940/ Will I make it...I don't know...Will I be able to keep going...I can not tell...I want to...I want to be strong. I want to be brave. I want to be....someone who I am not. I cannot do this...I am to week...I cannot do this I am struggling just to make ends meet...I will keep striving...I will keep go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/722015/ Standing I feel the rain…falling slowly on my face. Itreaches out to encourage spring love and flowers to be picked by lovers. Iwonder how it nourishes the ground and how the midst refreshes my soul. I sitand read a book by the window thinking of fairytales with princesses andkin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/710515/ Poems and Lyrics that doth make me think.I wonder who has been thinking of me.Is it a prince in brilliant armor or a man slaying dragons? Does it matter? Why,yes of course!It may just be that this person has captured me.Whether prince or man, his wild romance has entangled.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tinker2sweet/707310/