http://slow.writerscafe.org/thetast The original writings of author Theta S. T. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026215 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm practicing my non-cursing skills...just something I'm feeling today not too deep http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/759340/ wow this might be the only piece I have done with out curse words...maybe? I'm trying to get back into the feel of things again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/605640/ I've been nice For far too longNow I see where I went wrongYou act like you know meBut I was just going with the flowTrying to be normal for onceBut this s**t is f*****g horrible You ended up being the f*****g psychoLiving in la-la-land and s**tProgressed in n***a stages.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/451118/ trying to stay creative http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/450861/ again just trying to get some stuff out of my head http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/407336/ This chapter starts off years later and goes into what has happened since http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/385296/ The Intro http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/385295/ Something I started writing for my mommy last year....it's kind of a romance drama http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/385292/ getting back into old habits...so sorry this isn't one of my normal rants or raves but at least it's something http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/384792/ ok so this is a rant i've been working on for a while and haven't really quite gotten it right...so it's kind of choppy....and if you do get offended....then f**k it! it's not my fault and you'll get over it.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/356070/ a family member deals in that stuff that makes you float on clouds..well use to anyway and the bacon patrol decided to raid his house last night after he had gotten rid of everything.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/286698/ this is just a few things that go through my mind from time to time that I can never finish...I thought I'd share http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/282690/ This is something I wrote a while back--- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/282680/ This is a Baby Boy Collaboration...we'll finish it when he comes back to the cafe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/274822/ lol if you've read the title and decided to read I'm sorry!! lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/271531/  I have been waiting for uall the temptations of uthe back and forth anticipationof u and me to begin waiting for ur touchaggressively playfuland yet still roughwaiting for that momentwere all of my minds thoughtsand pictures become real waiting, just wai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/264261/ For all the readers and for my fellow writers......I figured I'd do something nice.....even if it doesn't make sense...hope u like it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/259263/ jus randomly thinking http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/257619/ frustrated wit a situation had to get this s**t out of my head http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/252033/ it could be about chocolate?? lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/244075/ With loveI thought with lovemeant that you had love for anotherbut it’s more like a salutationlike sincerelyor best wishesHe use to write me and end every letter with "with love"It made me feel importantI thought that when he got back he woulddecide to show this lov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/244060/ My first story post!!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/233607/ With every new day there is a new beginning...... With every dawn I begin a new day .... And when the sun sets my time ends... It's like being alive when the sun rises...... And being dead when it sets...... But in the mean time I am among living dead.... Like the ghost rider.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/222638/ I am the regular old meSometimes funnySometimes notSometimes I’m that down and dirty chickThat’s ready to rah-a-die on some s**tSometimes I’m that stay at homeAnd hold it down for some s**tIn the words of Curtis Mayfield I’m your momma, I’m your daddy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/181071/ Life is so much of an unfiltered middle and endingIn the beginning she filtered everythingShielding me from what I shouldn’t of known at that ageProtecting me from what was on the next pageI miss thatShe gave me lifeAnd put up that fightSo I can keep itSo that me, my sisters .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/180998/ Flickering fluttering wordsWords that mean somethingSlang,Ebonics,Gibberish,Pig Latin,America Sign Language,And Foreign LanguagesAll use words that have meaningAll use words to explain a purposeAll use words to describe you,Me,He,She,Him,Her,And wePlaces,Buildin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/180969/ So many times my heart bled the for youSo many times my eyes cried over youSo many times my lips lied for youSo many times you asked of meA still you think I’’m some ordinary b***hN***a this aint no ordinary s**tWell this is it I’’m thruThru wit youFinally.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/180957/ Yea I know I fucked upBut look it was my f**k up to makeIt’s not going to lastEverything was meant for the pastToo many tears shedBehind your bullshitAnd still I fall back into this bitChalk it up to a mental defectBut this time is differentI only need you for this one thin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/178217/ Unforgivable s**tYou useless b***hWith all the bullshitToo nice for my own goodLosing hope for logical s**tTaking considerationAnd throwing it out the doorCommon senseNot to be a flaky b***hFrustration buildingFive more daysTill you get playedKids cryingDealing with negle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/167902/ Things have become more than nothing to meI have no soul, no heart, no emotions.I’m fighting to become something I’m notAnd everyday is a struggleThe more I see what’s in front of meThe more I want to run awayBe lost in the moment of an uncaring universeJust a speck.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/167314/ People take things to a whole new level who know’s whymaybe because they feel deprivedthoughts of persecutionmaybe be there reasons for devotionto a one-sided mindand leaves the other side blinduseless as your time maybemine goes unseenhave notwant notas your eyes gleam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/159939/ Mixed emotionsFloatingConcentratingOn this situation Staying focused Man this s**t is busted Straight twisted I think I'm losing focus Thoughts in my mind spreading like locus Infesting my emotions Like prayer and devotion I'm on my knees Praying Dear Lord pleaseTake my ins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/155878/ Deviation is the key to political statusMakes you believe that which is madnessTakes the truth and spins it through a loopLike how constipation becomes poopThe inauguration of that one special beingThat takes your life into his handsThoughts of persecution as he devises his a planTak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/140113/ Always fukin wit a screwball If it is betta to have loved and lost, then to have neva loved at allThen why is dis n***a stalkin me?Being sneaky Doesn't he get the hint?Lined up like a blueprint Why do I have to look ova my shoulda?Like I'm waiting for a rollin boldaWhy am I gett.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/115526/ Am I wasting my time Thinking about you and I And this feeling I've got inside What is it about you That makes me feel this way When I close my eyes The things I dream Come to life Kissing and hugging Loving everything you do to me I've never had a feeling so right I can'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/109316/ How do you deal with a mother that wont touch you? How do you deal with a mother that wont love you? How do you deal with a mother that can only deal with certain aspects of you life? How do you deal with a mother who sees with her eyes but can never see the big picture? How do you deal? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/107218/ he's back again my 6'5, light skinned friend my green eyed, slicked tounged friend from that well kept wave in your head to those pretty manicure toes not a thought in my head till you stepped back in I was 19 when we 1st met you were 23 didn't want much but to connect weren't ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/92706/ I maintain my innocence to fullest officer! So let me go! Can you prove that I’ve done something wrong? Or am I just the ususal suspect? Is it the color of my skin? The way I walk? Where I live? How about the way I talk? Maybe it’s the way that I dress?  These .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/61522/ KARMA IS THE ONE THING I CAN'T UNDO AND FOR THE MANY YEARS THAT I'VE HATED YOU HAS TURNED IN TO 4 YEARS THAT I'VE LOVED YOU BUT DAM THE ARGUMENTS THE YELLING THE SCREAMING THE FIGHTING THE BITTING THE GREAT MAKE UP SEX!!!!! YEA KARMA IS A B***H AND YEA I STILL CAN'T STAND YOUR .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thetast/57660/