http://slow.writerscafe.org/sananthacroix26 The original writings of author Samantha Croix en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779879982 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Trigger warning: Self-harm, addiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/2149517/ Do you still want me?Did you ever actually want me?Did you think I was someone else?Or did you just realize you don't want me anymore?That's fine if that's the truth,but please just be honest with me.You made me feel so safe,so comfortable.Was it just to get what you wanted?Did you get what you want.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/2149515/ Trigger Warning: Self-harm, Addiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/2149514/ The willows whisper in my earThey whisper words very few can hearWords of joy and despairOnly heard if you careWords of trips near and farBy plane boat train or carWords of cowards and of heroesSaving thousands or zerosIf you listenIf you careThen the willows whispersYou will hear http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/2025361/ I used to take my dog, Sam, for a walk every day in the local park. Every day I would see this girl sitting under a tall, old, oak tree, smiling and reading long, heavy, books. She sat there peacefully with her lilac hair shimmering in the sun that peeked through the leaves of the oak. A gentle bre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/2024269/ So many people feel worthlessThey think they are aloneThey want to disappearThey feel like others are always watching criticizingThey say that they are fineBecause it is seen as a weaknessTo be anything but okayAnd all they want is to feel strongTo get through thisTo dig themselves out of their own .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/1990154/ I am tired of hearing the whispers in the hallsI know they hate me I don't have to hear them say it I want to disappear  I am tired of hearing the whispers on the streetsI pretend I can not see themI feel like they are always watching meI think about how disgusting I must lookI w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/1977774/ Your love is like mother natureYou send the sun drifting into my stormy daysBringing life and light to everything in its reachAnd when the sun sets you send the moonReflecting the light of day on my nightYou have the power to end my darkness And the power to let it continueYou sen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sananthacroix26/1961581/