http://slow.writerscafe.org/Blurtic The original writings of author Emily en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776071538 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 here it was dark,there were no trees,nor sunlight.she wore her lipstick,like a scarlet letter.in the dusty light,stood next to his car,she found him.painted like a fools fantasy. on the verge of sinking,dissolving.tonight,was better suited to the dark.in the light,everyth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2468271/ 03/12/2019i seek comfort inside your armswrapped up with soft words and gentle touches i seek comfort inside the galaxiesstolen from the sky and placed within your palms i seek comfort in youand ohwhat a double edged sword it is seeking comfort in the personthat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2153332/ i painted the sky blue for you,hand picked the stars,that lace the milky way. bundled them between my fingers,until they engraved themselves onto my palms. i befriended the moon,and asked him for a favour.in hopes we’d be able to relive this night, again and again.i painted.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2151462/ cherry coloured lips,peach flavoured bubble gum. sounds of the summer,echoing through my ears.memories engraved into the lines of my body.memories of laughter,and memories of you.memories of us,and the things we do, the things we did,and the things we were.happy,loved,lost... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2149610/ I dream in technicolour,Standing between the green green grassI look up at a rose painted sky.This world shines bright,Glistens like a blue seaReflected by the warm sun. I’m surrounded by myself,And I look happy Happy to be home.I dream in Technicolour,So I close my e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2145941/ I miss you as much as the sky misses the moon and the stars at 3pm. The only difference is I won’t see you tomorrow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2130367/ golden dustunderneath my fingernails fragments of stars engraved on your skin moonlight is a curseburied within a promise in which a new tomorrow rises with the tide http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2129409/ short but sweet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2127551/ i look at the ocean,to remind myself of you.it gives me comfort knowingonce the tide leaves,it’s sure to return again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2127548/ i bleed in wordslying restlesslywith ink stained skin messy thoughts and messy feelingspainting my bodyi’m drowning in an ocean of my own self destructioni bleed in words yet i have nothing to say http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2127396/ i want to lace the air with pretty words,that sparkle softly like the stars. pretty words,that make my lips tingle,and make your heart flutter like the butterflies we saw on your birthday. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2127391/ Oh, my love Can’t you see? You deserve the universe.The stars and the moonHanded to you on a golden platter Surrounded by red rosesAnd everything sweet in this world.Yet I’m floating around this empty sky aloneAll because we’re led to believe We should accept t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2127102/ The house we build From roses grown in our garden Began to wilt last Tuesday And I’m not sure why broken petals began to gather at my feet But I’m afraid that soon The thorns will begin to cut deeper And red will become my least favourite colour When it used to be my favo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blurtic/2125901/