http://slow.writerscafe.org/car013h031 The original writings of author Anonymous 79 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009962 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 don't follow me home tonightlet me go, let me slip out of sightI'll disappear from the dance floorduck out through the back doormaybe I'll make it home withoutphotographs on the internetwish I could kill your interestdon't you know I'm humanbut you watch like I'm a mutanttaking pictures to scatter a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2774475/ I let myself ramble and this is what came out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2772983/ stand onstage andsell my soulnot to the devilbut to the worldread the lines andsell my mindmaybe it's whatthey're trying to findI don't mind trying tosell my soulthere's enoughto sustain us both... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768824/ you know wehate to see you cryingbut what I hate moreis seeing you suffocatedon't you know that"I have to be strong"doesn't mean "I can't cry"why can't you let yourself weep?if you need, I'll be right hereI've got a shoulder that'sperfect to cry oneven if you're cryingI'll always love youI'll always.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768645/ my mom told me toshoot for the mooneven if I missI'll land in the starsmy dad told mehe doesn't like my planbut he'll help meany way he caneveryone I know has saiddon't you know it's going to be hardyeah, I know I'll fall down so many timesand I know it'll leave me with scarsit's a fightto have a dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768633/ no words worth sharingno thoughts worth sayingnothing to say todayI'll stay here thinkingall of my nonsensenothing to sayas I waitI'm suffocatingyou're standing, waitingnothing to sayyou saidawkward retreatingagain I'm repeatingnothing to saytoday http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768632/ i speak, i act, and i feelthen why don't i ever feel real?i wish, i hope, and i dreami cry, i laugh, and i screamlike a ghost when i walk in alonei walk back out and nobody knowshere i am and i'm feeling so smallsometimes i feel like i'm not here at alli bruise, i break, and i breathei yell, i run, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768330/ i've been carrying secretscloser than my skinand all the secretswon't let you inshe said this, he said thatplease don't tell anyoneyou didn't hear this from meplease don't tell anyoneone time I was at a friend's houseseventh gradesecrets poured out of that houselike rainnever tolda single soulbecaus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768203/ this is the hand I've been giventhese are my cardsI'm not broken for being differentand I'm not wrongdo I really have to be attractedto anyone at all?romance is appealingwhat comes after is notyou say that isn't normalbut is it wrong? no it's not"straight ace" is the hand I was givenin poker, I migh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768202/ big dreamsbut I can't focuscan't keep my mindwhere I want it to bebig dreamsI've been fighting forbut it's so so hard to stay on trackand I'mhaving trouble falling asleepand waking up in the morningscan't focus on my monologueand the audition is tomorrowbig dreamsbut all I'm doing now isfighting for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2768201/ when I was youngerI didn't have enough wordsto tell what I was feelingI hunted through page after pagefor the right words to sayhelp me, I'm drowningthe words said too muchor they didn't say enoughI came to hate the word lonelyand despise the word brokenI am older nowand there .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766583/ half-moons in my palm turn toscissors in my handtoo many tears to see straightand too many tears to fix with tapei'll never learn to ignore the burns yousay are love; i don't understandhow your spilled drinks turn into my dangerand my trapped thoughts turn to blinding angermy hair .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766581/ A poem about grief. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766470/ a whole month of silence brought claritya cold month of thought brought the truthDecember showed me what I already knew insideit was time to move onI was done before we were even overdone pretending to still be your loverwhat we had is long goneour chapter's doneand I moved on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766469/ many years agothere was a boy, and a girlthey weren't old enoughto really know about loveshe was a cheerleadera doctor in her dreamshe was a football starand he wanted to be a Marinethey built up a paper houseafter one too many mistakeshe joined the Marines, and she became his wifethey had four.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766082/ i know what it feels like to flyan engine purrs, filling my earstwo wheels and a sleek body on the bikethe engine roarsand i hold tight around his chestbut as we fly across the citythe sound of tires on asphalt fills my hearti throw out my wingsand feel the wind in my featherssoaring miles above the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766052/ A poem about what courage is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766051/ it's been more than a month nowsince I told you I was donewith my charade"won't lie to you anymoreI don't feel the same"I liveby the same routineas beforejust without youand that's fineyou said you understandbut your texts in the morningsay otherwiseyou're looking for s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2766050/ A poem about living after abuse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2765758/ I am not a prizefor you to winI can't even meet your eyeswe're awkward againyou can not win me backI'm too far awaybut when you look at me like thatI know you wish I had stayedI don't want to cut all tiesbut I might have to whenwhat I see in your eyesmakes me run away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2764083/ I was holding the gunthe gun was in my handI pointed the gun at the mirrorand the mirror pointed it backI had the knifethe knife was in my handI used the knife to cut my armand was left with a nasty gashI didn't understandI could not comprehendwhen I woke up this morningit was the nightmare again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2764082/ 2 part poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2763702/ we seek honesty but lie every daywish we were braver when we hide awaythe brightest smile hides the saddest tearswe see so much less clearly when the fog clearsbroken heart but we want to fall in loveoversize hoodie that fits like a glove"we're fine" when we feel brokenwant to scream.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2763701/ RAIN drip drip POURS onto the PORCHonto the WINDOW GLASSonto my WHOLE WORLDthe SUN isn't UP yetand i already see the SHADOWSthere are SHADOWS i CAN seelike the one that FOLLOWS meand SHADOWS that i CAN'T seelike the ones that RUN AWAY when iTURN ON THE LIGHTdo you remember being .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2763700/ we build worlds behind our eyeswhere our tiny boats can't be capsizedwe tell the world we're doing fineand hate ourselves when it's a liedo you see through my lies?behind my eyesyour can findthe place i go to cryand wonder whyi always fightinstead of let old battles diewe bui.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2763699/ i saw you in my class and i started to fall told myself i wouldn't talk to you talked to you anyway and i continued to fall we went to the park walked on the trails"watch your step, don't fall we went skating and i stumbled you said you'd catch me when i fall ap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2761139/ A poem about writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2734749/ 6th and final part of my series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2650776/ part 5 of my series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2650755/ part 4 of my series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2650740/ third installment to my poem series (previous is "winter") http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2648152/ 2nd installment in a series of poem (previous is "autumn") http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2648130/ A motivational poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2589498/ a narrative-style poem about a lost friendship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2583200/ A happy poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2489535/ some of us bruised, some of us brokenit's not just what you said but what we left unspokenyou didn't need weapons, your words were knivesi'll carry what you said for the rest of my lifeyou didn't need sticks, you didn't need stoneswhat you said is etched in my bonessome say forgive, some say forgeth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2489391/ Part two of a two-part poem. The other perspective. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2489150/ Part one of a two-part poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2489148/ I'm afraid of a kissWe're standing on my porch againI don't know what I should say, and thenThe moment's over, you're goneTwo more weeks of feeling aloneAnd every time I go over it in my headThere's a million things I could say insteadBut it always plays out like thisBecause I'm af.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2489145/ Putting everything I feel on a motorcycle into words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2488333/ I took the structure from another poem I wrote and a thought snippet I came up with on Monday to make... this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2487470/ The speaker writes a letter to a "friend" who is toxic and absorbed in their phone to express their frustration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2487446/ Just something that came to mind the other day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2484487/ The speaker is my running buddy, and I am the "She" being spoken of. I'm playing around with perspectives for another project, I needed reference material. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2469533/ Yesterday's ink bleedsthrough the page; doodles dominate thecorner of today'sscribbled thoughtsdon't get lostrereading all your yesterdays http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2469531/ if i could find the wordsi'd tell you everythingbut as it stands, i'm failingwith borrowed quotes and phrasesdon't keep giving me your praisesfor my plagiarism, stolen thoughtswas was i just thinking? i forgothow are my failing explanationsanywhere near your expectationsbut you tel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2469530/ Written for an assignment (write a "myth" explaining the origin of something). For the record, I got a 100% on the assignment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2466063/ A poem I wrote for someone important to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/car013h031/2466062/