http://slow.writerscafe.org/Black%20Death The original writings of author Zack Death en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776190596 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Does have some cursing. It shouldn't matter to you cause I'm a little more happier and isn't that all that count? If not then f**k you you self loving self sulking b***h! And I got the thing that I've had on my mind for about a year of of it and you call me dumb a*s, b*.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/764979/ This is another sappy love poem or whatever you want to call it now leave it at that and if you think it is well I'm sorry it's not yours it's mine.It kills me to see you happy with him but it's life and life happens not that I want it to but it does and always will your the 1st I truly lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/752597/ You put the last thing there in place of all the stuff that has happen and you was never there when I needed you the most...we lost contact and I think it should stay that way forever. You said you didn't have time for a relationship and probably wouldn't but you go off a month maybe two a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/749421/ If you haven't read the poem The Little Things About you stop reading and go read that before reading this.I love all those little things about you but I love being around you and being close to you the most.I want you back and being there with you in my arms kissing you gentle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/749415/ The way your hair falls to the side.The way your lips look like when you talk.The way your eyes look at me burns.The way your body moves.The way your hands beat my heart to keep me alive.The way your love smacks me in the face for ever hurting you in the first place.Those words that come from your l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/749096/ Music is my life, my soul, and my love.Without music life is dulland a dual life is  never fun.Let me out of my prison with music and love.Let me take your hand with the music of life.Let me love you with the music of your heart and love for me.Let me hold you with the music of our love fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/749091/ People say words can't  hurt you, yet then can.They can scar you mentally or physically.People say your to young to know what love is.Its when you feel that feeling of wanting to spend every last second with that person.People say you need to get thicker skin when your bullied.The tru.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/748810/ You played me like a fool.You used me.You broke me.You made me this way.You stole my heart and beat it with all you have.You caused some scars, blood, and tears.You are that every first one and the last. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/748749/ 8The way you look is speechlessThe way you act leaves me confused, loved, and wanting you.I want you but don'tYou've been there through the thick and thin of the year we've known each other.I've made my fair mistakes and I'm sorry but then again sorry is just a word remember?You should you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black-Death/748735/