http://slow.writerscafe.org/RustyMind The original writings of author RustyMind en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098066 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 All I do is sit around I’m lazy I don’t do anything productive I whine about not having this or thatI’m a sad little boyI’ve been asked “what do you do with your life?”I respond “I don’t even know”I’m depressingAll I think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1990395/ Lets get along I said I’d sing a songYes I’m worried That i’ll be bad But no need to worry You’re the best I’ll ever haveYes you make me happy But that’s not always the caseSometimes you make me Wanna just punch my faceBut listen for I have.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1959628/ I'm kinda bad at this writing/poem thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1950651/ Am I here alone in my mind?Thinking how things couldBe different How I could make better choicesOr are these just voices?I should think before I actBut thinking is hard sometimes I can't make up my mind My thoughts are hard to findMy mind is a filing cabinet That has been des.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947867/ Well are you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947601/ Pull me closer Hold my faceMy heart skips a beatI feel tingly even in my feetPull my head awaySmile at meTell me you love me And I'll say it backPull me back in Kiss me like the goddess You areI feel so intimate and closeI feel the power the kiss wields Pull me in clo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947266/ Irritation equals inspiration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947172/ It can be sculpted into many thingsYou can see through it only sometimesAs when it's clouded like thoughts Filled to the brim until gone.Glass sometimes broken into piecesShattered like a distant dreamSometimes overflowed like anger pouring out in a yellIts filled to the brim.Some people are like tw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947034/ The color of love,the color of hateIt's a color that can choose your fate.It’s so dark but also lightIt’s a color that can make you cry at night.It comes out of youon bad occasions For some it fills their wildest temptations.It’s filled with passionLike a red dress flowing with com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1947032/ I'm fineThose words can mean a lot.Either the person is fineor something is wrong.I'm fine These words may hurt youin a way.They may make you feel bad,sad, or even madBut listen saying "I'm fine"isn't fine.I wish there could be a reality buttonYou can press and it'll tell you howthe person real.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1946920/ Sometimes I don't even know http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1946899/ Gunshots the sound of deathThere was a little girl named BethThe scent of murder was in her breathAs if she was deathGunshots fired at willThe little girl was a pillOnly taken by special peopleStill ears ringing the pounding noise insideThe little girl was stillThere was nothing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RustyMind/1946750/