http://slow.writerscafe.org/waybiebaby The original writings of author Aleena en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776383729 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In my chest, there is a cavern whose mouth is wide and throat never ending. Every morning, it screams in hunger and, every night it bites at my ribs until I muster up the strength to fill it again. It isn’t a picky eater, swallowing everything I shove frantically at it without closing tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/waybiebaby/2797600/ For three blissful days I have existed,Simply eating and resting until I am bursting andMy eyes refuse to shut. Now, on the night before I must return,Fear wracks me and I Learn to loathe myself again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/waybiebaby/2786925/ This is really just something I wrote while spiraling about one of my friends. We are still best friends! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/waybiebaby/2782038/ I want to lay in bed with the blinds open.Not move a muscle, just soften.Watch the light come in and out,The dark sway somewhere in between.Lay for years, decades, secondsUntil bones turn to dust and settleOn the sheets.Stain the comforter with death.I want to lay until I meltAnd become a puddle of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/waybiebaby/2776559/