http://slow.writerscafe.org/Swazi_Boy The original writings of author Frank Purcell en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776045974 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We lost what we had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/924370/ Like a moth to a flame, I am a man to a risk. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/813973/ Its been a while since i wrote... And without it i lose myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/813955/ To all the single people out there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/806223/ A poem for the darkest of dark competition. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/805590/ Amongst a battle, a King leads by example. With such a proud and fierce leader, his army comes out victorius. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/804296/ Chapter One http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/803323/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/803300/ We were together 3 years, I moved away; so we agreed to not even try, yet neither of us has touched another person, until now... eight months later, she moves on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/803236/ Dont feel like writing much today...Dont have much; left to sayTired of playing in life's endless gameAnd so many others also feel the same. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/802871/ Finally! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/802013/ You kill me, You break meYou get the glueAnd try remake me.I change each day, As you chip awayAnd the real meStarts to fade. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/801793/ Its funny how you completely shattered my heartAnd yet i still love you with every single broken partYes, i still love you; with each of the million piecesBecause, you were the one who str8ened out the creasesYou can try taunt some more, or persistently try hurt meBut ive always been right here, and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/801789/ Morning after morning, I watch as she watchesCrying her heart out, her eyes left red blotchesShe sits there for hours, just watching sunriseThe pain i feel for her, as tears pour from those eyesEvery morning i wake, as the sun hits my faceI look out the window and shes back in her placeShe sits on t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/801785/ Your thoughts, your opinions, your viewsyou think I lack the right to chooseYour orders, commands with forceDoes the bitching leave you hoarse?Your over thinking of unnecessary worriesYour lack of the ability for sorriesYour constant moaning and groaning, andYour inability to listen or understandYou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/800562/ When you're in love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/800481/ My own attempt at something simlar to a Lil' Wayne rap mix. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/799281/ My first non-rhyming poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/799259/ I've always battled to find the wordsTo express myself when face to faceTelling someone how i feelHas always made me feel out of placeI've never been able to get acrossThe topic that im trying to explainI always forgot mid sentenceAnd it was driving me insane!But then i was left bored one dayI had o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797672/ I had such high hopes, but life moved on and had to try keep up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797665/ Perhaps my personal favorite. Especially when i sing it in a RnB/ Punk Rock mix. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797608/ A boy lies dying, and all these questions pass through his mind. They are directed at a girl he has loved his entire life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797600/ I think i may have pushedMy emotions a bit too farBecause now i feel myselfCarrying this internal scarI must have pushedMy emotions a bit too deepBecause now Im lying hereAlone in a heapSo i carry my scarTrying to find the love i needBut no one likes a scarWhich never ceases to bleedI revolt against.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797593/ The people i once knew, now start to disappearAre we scared? Are our actions clouded by fear?I also find it hard to cope, I dont know what to doI want to stay myself, but the pressures breaking me in twoJudging every person, now every single living thingLiving life like a puppet, on its masters stri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797592/ Written in 2007, when i was struggling badly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797588/ Im tired, exhausted; want you to open up your eyesSick of being hurt by insensitive lies!Tired of the tears, 'cause everyones feeling aloneBecause everyone needs the love that aint being shown!Just tired of guessing, and sick of being confusedTired of being here, just as someone to be usedIm tired o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797586/ For my sister, who has just had her very first heart-break. I love you so much, so stay strong my angel! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797311/ When at the start you always think its love, but the you 'smell the roses'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797191/ No matter how hard i try                              When im with you              &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797184/ Its not global warming, It's not AIDs, It's not warfare or biochemical destruction, Its not even water running dry... Our biggest threat, is the loss of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797180/ If its not real.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797178/ My first attempt at a Sonnet at the age of 14. Although i know the rhyme scheme AABB is supposed to be ABAB. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Swazi_Boy/797177/ I dated the "main girl" at school, but fell in love with one of her closest friends. I broke up with the "main girl"and dated her friend. 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