http://slow.writerscafe.org/Forevermore0213 The original writings of author Forevermore en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033686 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In my feelings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/2075215/ In My SilenceIn my silence, my heart slows and my mind races,I think about divine feeling and how mine resist changes.I think about how my soul is still broken,my eyes still swollen.In my silence I find clarity, in the world and in me.I realize the world stays cold; that I'm as happy as I truly can .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/2038592/ Then WhatI don't wish to be here but still I'm breathing.I don't wish to escape emotion, I wish to feel something, anything.With no feeling one can only be described as hollow.Receiving and everyday dose of natural medicate so swallow.I cant help but question why people long for this so much?Medicat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/2009493/ self love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/2003165/ She Is BrokenLike a flame, she dances on her own.She's wondering as she discovers places of the unknown.Like a child's pure heart, she is curious,looking for beauty in a world so hopeless;seeking escape from a vast emptiness.Like a bird she takes flight;She is the journey with no destination in sigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/2000711/ This poem is very dark, and give great description of very violet situations. I have made this poem open for mature audience for such reasons. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1997285/ Attention is what you seekIt enrages me to see how well you have it played.The poor pain you experienced, the poor pain that wont go away.Listen as she weeps "oh poor me, poor me".What a lovely show you have convinced everyone to see.The irony is how still you continue to be blind.Oh attention? that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1991202/ Truly and Completely FreeShe is only but a half, just as he is.Two halves that have little choice but to join;yes the halves come together as a whole.They create a passionate tone, a lovely dance.What is they're not given a chance?The chance to join and create this joyous move.The chance to be compl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1991196/ What Scared Me the MostThose blue pools seemed to draw me in like tides.Those blue pools, I wished to drown in every time I look into them.I remember that very first time those pools looked into mine.It wasn't long before I told myself no, don't fall once again.It wasn't the first time the tides had.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1989597/ It Just the Way it isIt's almost like the more I try the less I feel. Holding a desperate searching for something real.See all the ones who said they'd stay, were the hardest to watch walk awayThinking now it safe to say I'll never change. Why do I try so hard to hide this pain.I search an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1987921/ The garden we buildLove is like a rose. Flawless to the eye, beautiful at firstbut eventually it dies. The love in which was felt for you are like vines,no matter how hard one can try, it continues to grow on the inside.We are like a garden, you are the weeds that cause destructionand my tears so ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1987910/ A piece written to a past lover. The challenge of change between two people who once came together as one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1987486/ This piece is one that is filled with emotions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Forevermore0213/1987477/