http://slow.writerscafe.org/notaliverightnow The original writings of author Miss World en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004745 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wiped my tears, thrown out the pictures of us. I'm over it I am over you right now. I'm not even sad anymore,I'm just so excited to leave this fuckingplace for good.I'm gonna start all over and forget about the rest of you miserable people, you awfulcock suckers. I hate you.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/837501/ I wonder what you're thinkingright now. I wonder what's going through yourmind when you watch mego through these challenges. I wonder if you cry when I cry.I wonder if you smile when I smile.I wonder if you miss me when I miss you.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/837496/ I am pushing myself over the edgeagain.I am watching him as he breaks and unzipshimself again.I wish I could have helped them.I really wanted to.I wish I could have cured the problemswith a kiss.But now there is nothing left.Just a rock saying how long it lasted. He told me that someday I will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/761164/ Flames fly over his head.He can't see them buthe feels them burn.Children scream in his ear.He can't see them but he feelstheir hurt.I am telling him to stay.He sees me, hears me but breaks thepromise anyway.I can't feel his heart.I can see it as it breaks andburns.I can see his tears.But I can't he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/760695/ I remember you held mea month ago.I remember you told me itwould be okay a month ago.I remember you promising me thatyou would never leave me a monthago. I remember I held you aday ago.I remember I told you it would beokay a day ago.I remember that you broke the promisethat you would never leav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/760693/ The summary is in the AN. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/754441/ Kurt: Listen to me when when I say this- Courtney: And DON'T listen to him when he says this because this is a f*****g lie. Kurt: Sometimes its better to burn out than fade away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/753774/ I open my mouth and I feel the glowing start in thepit of my nauseous and ripped out stomach.I feel it start and travel up my raw used throat.Then it comes out of my lips.It feels glorious.It feels powerful.It feels beautiful to finally scream.I do it for hours, until the glowing feeling stops.I do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/753592/ I remember you visiting me in the dead of nightfrom a million years ago.You climbed in through a window and whisperedin my ear.We talked about fear, the thing that controlled our lives.Then you held me.Hold me again, please.So I can know what it feels like to f**k the pain away.Hold me.Hol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/753589/ I would love to be the girl you think you see.I would like to pretend, and like to see the light pour like honey.And yes, I need to feel your love, dear.But I will not f**k the pain away again.I would like to see you again.I need to hear it again.I would love to pretend and be the girl I'm not, but .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/753586/ I learned not to scream, a millionyears ago.I learned to bite down on the pain,and feel the blood.I taught myself to make it through,all of this pain and rage.But I still can't forget about you.I remember the raw red marks,looking like tattoos decoratedall over my skin.I remember your scaly pale han.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/752977/ There is a girl who lives in a hole under the bridge who cannottalk and never will talk to the people who stare at her.There is a girl with long blackhair that wears a white dress andlives in hell with her demons andnightmares.There is a girl who everyone likesand has a perfect life and wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/749072/ ...Yeah http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/747539/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/746901/ An actual poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/746229/ A song for my sister. I miss you everyday. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/746021/ Another song. This one makes no sense. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/745924/ My first song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/notaliverightnow/745684/