http://slow.writerscafe.org/kirsten773 The original writings of author kirsten773 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776201071 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 oh yeah im a bad assi run with scissorsi ate one after my mom told me not to eat the twizzlersi walk the linei scream bad a*s like a big red flashing signim a rebeli ring and run away from your doorbelli flicked my little brother bobbyim not scared of my mommyyou know why?because im a bad a*s http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/782130/ two years ago things greatwe were together always and never needed a breakwe dont hang out anymorebut that doesnt mean you cant call anywaysnow the thought of you shakes me to my coreof course i cant be mad that you moved oni just feel empty now that your gonebut i know our past just cant disap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/780118/ running threw dark misti shouldnt have come i knowbut i just couldnt resist tell me this is a hoaxtell its a dreamtell me why i cant get out a screameyes tearing lungs burning legs in pain and stomach churningi cant stop i have to keep going if he catches me what he is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/776953/ i have been fighting this uphill battlewith you by my side i told you all my secrets and strategiesyou kept me strong so i never had to hidealthough i was always edgysome how you kept me stable which really isnt easy you were always honest and laid your cards on the tablebut that nigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/768158/ eyes that take my breathsmile that makes me want to screambody that makes me look forward to deathtell me this is all a dreama touch so soft it stabsyou reach in to grabmy heart and you twist it so intently and you dont even know that your killing me gently http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/766653/ please dont cry because of        me myself and  i really do care about nothing but meand i love you really need to stopbecause your makeup is ruined my whole day, mygod baby please stopcrying isnt getting usanywhere but here please i do&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/765674/ i watch over you creeping and stockingyou cant see me but i see youoh how oblivious you must bei can caress your cheek with careand there is nothing you can doyou think its the wind when i run my fingers through your hairi whisper in your ear with no reasonwhen he comes near youi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/764283/ i dont know how(or why) i wrote this poem, but i love it. (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/763171/ i just wrote this.. i feel really happy right now for no reason..and just giddy! ahaha (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/763151/ how can i make this clear to you?you dont even know how much you mean to me.its overwhelming all the nice things you do,when im with you i can be free,you are my vent,and now that i think about everything i say to you,im surprised my brain isnt a little bent,everyday i reminisce,&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/763145/ black take your soul,green colors your eyes,red tints your hair,gray takes over yourmind,tan paints your skin,clear tears cross youreyes,the tears he wipes,black leaves yourbody,pink has been the replacement,gray storms in yourmind subdued, yellow su.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/762557/ this is a poem i wrote in 8th grade. i just found it and i kinda like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/762549/ in my dream,i am a yellow balling flying,i was hit so hard i should have been crying,im almost there! this moments so tence!i am right there!yes! i have made it over the fence!i hit the ground,but there is no sound,no yelling,no screaming, only the runners feet tapping,bright lights s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/760401/ red cells respect,as white cells fight,my heart claps though the night,my eyes shut their doors,now my mind can explore,my lungs inflate,as a picture shapes,sky, breeze, and trees,a picture of a valley is what my mind sees,breeze whips to wind,clouds shake and rumble,the picture in my mind begi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kirsten773/760365/