http://slow.writerscafe.org/booklover5620 The original writings of author venus styles en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775963727 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I have bad impulse controlIm very selfish I do what I want when I wantSometimes if I’m luckyIll stop what I’m doing before it gets badBut more often than notI keep goingIt gets to the point where I don’t feel remorseMy apologies are in genuineIt gets to the point where the con.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176807/ Sometimes I mistake salt for sugarI think something will bring me happiness when it ends up bringing darknessI search for a sweetener, craving sugar coated candies, dripping in sticky syrupOr perhaps a spongey, moist cake, layer after layer smothered in light buttercream But they somehow end up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176806/ this is a reverse poem. read it from top to bottom then from bottom to top. comment if your mind is blown :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176805/ it can take years to achieve successto build a reputationto avoid and suppress the desire you havethe kind no one talks aboutbut it takes only secondsone bad decisionfor all of it to come crashing downone little sparksets the whole thing on fireand the next thing you knowyou're watching your whole l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176804/ My hands are gripping this mountainMy knuckles as white as the drifting above meMocking me with their freedomI feel the itchy, thick rope, the only thing keeping me from plummetingInto oblivionIm aware of the whispers around meTrying to distract meWaiting for me to slip and join themTake a breakThey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176802/ this is the second in a two piece poem collection. If you haven't done so already, please go read the first part, "Out of body experience) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176801/ this is the first poem in a two part series... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176800/ I'm a big balloonInflated with helium on the brink of poppingI'm as light as a feather flying high above the groundShowing no signs of stoppingUp here, so high in the skyI'm looking down at all the people They’re so small down thereAnd I feel so ought up hereThe fact that I was ever that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176799/ Sometimes I feel like a cactus... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/booklover5620/2176797/