http://slow.writerscafe.org/Snow1 The original writings of author SheWhoFeelsNothing en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009860 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Crouching like a coward,In front of my therapists.If only I could be straight forward,But all I do is ball up my fists.“Speak up love, what’s wrong?”“You see the thing is,I haven’t felt like myself for pretty long.”Hell. I don’t say a damned .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Snow1/2157409/ Oh there she comes,The shining beauty.Oh there she is!With Her Knights in shining armor.Oh there she comes,Looking beautiful as ever.There she is, with those soft little freckles,Ah! She, the brightest in the sky.Her highness, oh, her majesty I must say,Steals the breath of all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Snow1/2134085/ Another sad poem, I guess? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Snow1/1980046/ A tiny poem about.. well sadness I guess. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Snow1/1979374/