http://slow.writerscafe.org/gweenxo The original writings of author Gwennxo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776351053 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My pain is hidden but, I do the things I do because it doesn't hurt as much as feeling alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2080599/ To be truthful is simply the hardest thing a human could do. So we run and run because it hurts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2026268/ It was always the hurt, the things that broke you, they never talked about the things that you did that made me stronger, the things that made me love you so bravely. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2026266/ Why do they call it Clinical Depression? Why do they call meA over dramatic girl?I never really stoppedTo tell you how I was Sad or I was doing Drugs because I was in pain. I should’ve and I want you to knowI am sorry!I am terribly sorryThat I am not more! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2024429/ You have your morning dreams and I have mine. Sometimes they’re beautiful and other times they remind me of the hurt you left for me to feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2024427/ so you said, "you are so beautiful." was my mind blown. a single boy whose mother didn't have to hoover over him to tell a young girl she was beautiful. how silly are we? i am completely and utterly silly. i remember you telling me this would not work because, i was not beautiful like she was. i was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gweenxo/2022963/