http://slow.writerscafe.org/Angela16 The original writings of author A.G. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775962431 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Maybe I chose to feel this way-awakened yet stainedbroken and unclaimed,like disregarded remains of a child gone insane..now that I am older-my reflection is yourscoffee stained and chained;to your sweet refrain uncured..I want to know myself in this downward spiral-sobriety is finding the pieces wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/3125895/ Spiraling in the rings of your fingertips,as they dig into my hips and bruise my lipsthough you lie and smile to my yearning flesh;i kill your etched memory with each caress..taste me and test me-it's all you f*****g dowrithing through your maze,with no center or truth..why s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2880196/ My plastic feelings hang high up on the ceiling,like wind up bats-features dark and unappealing.My plastic hands bend across your chest,as I slowly peel your skin and steal away your flesh.I am a plastic creation made out of borrowed sensationsmy only mind is your mind,a paper plane imaginationfloat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2079182/ I'm sinking like a stone,falling to my feetevery part of me,left vacant and defeatsandcastle memories,washed away by the seaby the shore, once more, you left me...once again lonelyNo willing sky, no passing cloudjust your distant shout-you call out to me.I follow the faded footsteps of your pro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2072412/ I find myself once again in a poetic dreadfrantic words collide into sentences,shifting and sliding silently in my heademotions swim against the surface-the sky bending,as i try desperately to come up with a reasonable ending...i long to tell you my feelings through scribbled down words,but my great.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2070563/ The moment was special, so special to you,our lips pressed against our insecurities and for once we felt newonce lingering, now caressing my scars,the passion between us, never afarand your fiery lips burned with a cold fire-in the depths of understanding, lies ones deepest desires …for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2064606/ the journey has only begun... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2052413/ Enchantingyet tormented eyes, unfailing love seems...Yet you havefailed me…I foundout today as I crossed your forgotten path-The bristlingand whispers of the wind,As it tellsthe tales of ones ailing heart.You left behindthe traces of a dying rose and so I waite.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angela16/2046544/