http://slow.writerscafe.org/wanderlustkat The original writings of author K en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776109854 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Exhaling the poison of the day with a sobering honesty.I let it wash over me with the wrong words... The irony of the wrong words, the right moves, the wrong timing, the right intention.The penalties of being true to yourself. The scars of reality. The loneliness of uniqueness.Momentaril.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/1362315/ Smudging stick figures into shapes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/1360228/ I wear the pearls of wisdom around my neck with a satisfied smile.Although blue hearts weigh heavy in a world of chaos, I'm internally serene, to my own avail.My misgivings, my faults. They're simply blemishes on an otherwise porcelain medium.Discerning reality from what could be, streng.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/1299584/ The realization of so many things can be explained with one simple misconception. Wishing on a falling star. That fiery, spontaneous moment a fleeting star dies, we wish on it as though the universe will exchange the life of that falling star for a miracle. Why don't we wish on the st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/978585/ Te digo lo que piensoPero no lo que sientoPerdiendo la carreraDe ganar lo imposible. Me dices que es todo lo imprescindibleQue quisieras en esta vida.Y con sonrisa te felicitoAunque me destroza el corazón. Hablan de los amores que matanPero amores vestidos en amistadMatan vez tras v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947398/ I want to know your smile.I want to feel your breath.I've known you for so long yet never touched your face. I might be just a moment.Perhaps a second less.I might come through and not even leave a trace. I say that its enough;That what I'm given I will take.In anticipation, I delay.For wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947394/ You bring me special clarity.You make me feel so sane.You calm my inhibitions.I'm probably just insane... Kindred, our spirits call to you.Sacrilegious some might say.But careless they would be..to mock our sacred ways. Lunacy I don't suffer frombut normalcy I might...I already miss you de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947392/ Let's run away, you and I, into our deepest thoughts.Lets get lost in our dreams and never come back. Paint me a world through my eyes,one with just our humor and only happy tears,one with so much beauty,one where we can fly.Give me wings and let's get high. Let's have starry nights all da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947391/ Lost in your apparent innocence which hides without a trace,my own villainy stares blindly at me in the face. Skeletons, practicality and the chivalry that fledmake oddities and memories still linger in my head. The simplest touch that took me there,with no where else to go.Some black and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947390/ So eloquent, I almost think your intuitiveness is mocking me.A decade past and what I barely knew then is more alive in me than ever.I found you today, my past joy, salted with regret.Even my expressions had a rhythm then.Now I find depth in my chaos, but at what cost?As freedom has its price, virtu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947388/ Dear Deviation, Please enliven my sense of existence, as I am afflicted.Contradictions in all that is conventional please me.The smallest variation in my surroundings give me sound satisfaction.Ceaselessly, I'm seeking you... my anomaly.I look for you in captivating words, in gazes that gleam w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947387/ This honesty I call my friend misleads me, a deviant masked with a hero’s cape.Foolishly, I keep falling for your deceit.Am I righteous or naive for wanting to believe in you so feverishly?Oh honesty, I’m longing for your truth.I spill floods of candor and he’s drowning speechless .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947386/ Sometimes being unique is a very lonely, uphill self-battle. When you're drowning in the mediocrities constantly, its the random chaotic splurges of life thrown in the mix that finally make you feel alive. And then those are taken away also and you're left with this insatiable thirst of feeling like.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947384/ Alone and by myself, with my thoughts, but well accompanied.Looking for the answers to no questions, looking for my backbone, looking for my soul. Feeling uninspired, full of life, full of sorrow, full of age.Crying without tears, screaming with no fears, listless, satisfied, engorged in my selfishn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947382/ ... So seldom honest, but perfectly tragic.Intensely fueled by an array of instruments. The voices speaking the lyrics of my mind.I hate you and you hurt me, and I want revenge.I'm eccentric and avenged in my agenda.I'm in love with you and you're just scared to love me back.So simple. I filter.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wanderlustkat/947380/