http://slow.writerscafe.org/FtmRobotUnicorn The original writings of author FtMRobotUnicorn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776598989 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What is the battle ground for this war to be waged?Nowhere visible,underneath is where it lies,underneath the barrier of cloth blinding their eyes.Somewhere patterning the smooth previously unblemished skin,Where? Oh why must this feel like a sin?Maybe I should start waaayy up high and t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/738195/ Love me naught,Embrace me but quick.I’m drifting through,Once carefully woven fantasies, now apocalyptic.Give me a lie,Falsely spun hope.Create for me a handhold,On this frozen slope.Either leave me to drown,Or resuscitate my soul;give me life.But I beg of you,Don’t leave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/738192/ Listen.Hear that? Of course you don't, though in all actuality it's rather deafening;the silence.The silence that ensues upon hearing the chilling news that you-yes you-are blind."Blind!?" You sputter dabbing at your sweaty brow."Why I am not blind, I see quite fine. Now I must be on my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729937/ What is in a lie but truth remaining to be told?What are in tears but memories of a smile?What does it mean to be lost but to yearn for the hope of salvation?What does it mean to live other than to know death?What is in the dark other than the absence of light?What is i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729934/ Possibly triggering~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729916/ Submission for a class I had. 1st Draft. Could use work... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729904/ Possible trigger warning? I don't know Just rambling words I got down while typing...I couldn't sleep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729903/ Why floors?Float, drifting is so much more enticing.Why stop there? Don’t go half way, Of course it doesn’t absorb, nothing does, it reflectsSo much more…everlasting.Never ending dreams, Confusing eh? Who can tell where sleep ends, And wakefulness starts?I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729899/ Spiraling/ spinning further and farther than ever before/ forgotten how shallow the pool/ misjudged how weak the two-inch glass/ separating fact from fiction/ truth from lies//  Colors and sounds mean nothing/ everything…/ comes down to shapes, patterns/ a single line/ one single lin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729898/ Something that popped into my head and wouldn't get out...needs music... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729893/ Not really poetry more like thoughts than anything...What goes unsaid is often more telling than what is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FtmRobotUnicorn/729892/