http://slow.writerscafe.org/HEAVYHEARTED The original writings of author Heavyhearted en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028462 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 so i looked in the cards and i saw a broken heart. i just didn't know whose it was. i guess i made the wrong assumption. but you see, my offer still stands even though your road has forked, i still stand in the wood, looking from afar, without being involved. you were, sadly, one of many but i'm the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/761173/ this is beyond my own understanding... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/593192/ an impulsive description of my... what is he again?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/510699/ Soft clear tearsrunning on black skin,as if to make it blacker.I never thought a mancould be so beautiful Shipped to his own death,but it's not whyhis tears run downin silent melancholy And regret heavies my chest.Remorse for what was gone.Not for what had been, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/500323/ I'd love to see you die, darling,choking on my poison kiss.I'd see the life escape your hazel eyes. I'd love to see you suffering,squirming on the cold tile floor,struggling for little drops of life. So give in to my touch, my love.Think not of what is to come,and smoke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/477671/  Today is good.An average normal day,as opposed to a disaster.It feels very satisfying. I only dream things now,nothing comes out.And I cry no more,Not because there's noreason to cry, or die;but it's all a lucid dream now. I regret yesterdayand the good ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/470926/  Your throat is so invitingmaybe for a kissor just a little bite,not to draw blood, justto taste your essence. Your chest is so appealingI want to lick itTry the feelingBut then a little scratchNot to damage, justTo touch a closer you Darling you are tastef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/467445/ whisperno sense of lustyou mustgather yourself and dieor better yet, offer your bustto bury a  dying man streets of shadow and dustdust and sand and fogbut as long as your "self"is never with these filledyou can't be a dirty dog nasty, bloody and cruelbut v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/467322/ for he is the person missingfrom my life, drowning life.he kisses my soul then in a secondpushes me back to the mouldy dark. bleaching my thoughts,stripping my ideas,i lose myself to himthen i fall apart, but not for him. he's a child, a god;he begins but doesn't fini.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/467315/ undress my soulunwrap my heartunlock the child within a child who wants to playto be held dearto be your precious for ever hold me tight so I won’t fly awayunravel my emotions and desiresshow me the world from a new viewyour little world where it&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/466556/  crimson and whitesplashing through my headbetween my eyeskissing my soulsuch wonderful colors when you spread your wingsyou cover my sorrowbut so little you doso what should I be? complaining to godwon’t help me solve youbut I'm sure that Hehas a s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/415675/ Blink, Blink my eyesin yoursswitching our tearswith utmost sorrowswimming is my souldown yourveins, your heart-to-be Kiss my bleeding eyesbut only when we're aloneand the tattoo of your faceon my heart staysbut I have to deny itjust to them When you don’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/415672/  I went to a place in my dreamsand saw two people making loveI cried silently very hot tearsand saw blue clouds abovemy head was high when I wonderedwhy the sky was so redand the fact that I was insidemade it stranger moreI wiped my tears in silent melancholyand when I could.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/415670/  Heaven drips from his eyesand corners his mouthwith a smile, not of joy.Ruby red dropsNot of violence, butMade with his soul.But he is a boyand boys do growlike a story toldalong time, all time.He kissed me goodbyeone cold yellow dayand said not one word of sorrow.A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/415668/ mere feelings, must have written it while i was unconscious for some reason because i just discovered it today. still wondering what it was really about. comments are really appreciated, maybe u can help me figure out what i was thinking when i wrote it!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/335596/ old story reposted. first attempt at short story... too short i'm afraid. i didnt' have the heart to change it though!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/330280/ old poem re-posted. description of how love from afar might be looked at. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/330269/ old poem re-posted. although i now feel distant form the place i was in when i wrote this, i wanted to keep it anyway, a memory from the old times. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/330264/ an old poem reposted. inspired by a fictional character mixed with my own life, at the time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/330262/ the person i allowed myself to fall in love with http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/330216/ when u lose ur passion towards life... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HEAVYHEARTED/294716/