http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rinafaylondon The original writings of author Aethelwyne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775435906 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "We're going this way" I said The short walk home I threw up in the bathroom Cause I had too many shots And then I was sober And it started to rain The sweetest rain I ever stood inAnd we stood, unmoved. Your embrace, it lifts me off the ground, Electrifies my veinsStron.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/1482440/ Really more of a blog post.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/1471017/ Feb 13, 2009 I see In shades of neon lightBeyond the human mind,Between dawn and night I hold the light within my soulMy heart, my bodyBetter whole The past, the present, and the future standBut I bury my regretsIn the winter sand And when that sand sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/813257/  1/14/2009 I'm living in a nightmare So close to my escape But the smoke has gotten thickerI can't see a light anymore...... I hear my mother screamingWish it was an illusion in my ear But coming home To this tornado wrecked houseProves everything&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/813256/ Feb 25, 2008 Underneath It AllUnderneath It All Smiling for the camera,Laughing out loud.Shine like glitter.Take the spotlightIn a crowd.Out of place; out to dwell;Out of sight; out of mind;Out of Heaven and into Hell.Holding onto stupid notes.All that remain….. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/813251/     And then there was youI had no idea the first time I saw you    I was with another girl  But we shared a moment   Marilyn Monroe's corpseAnd her dusty fake eyelashesThen doing our makeup, getting drunkAnd all the camera flashes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/809881/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/808143/ Your eyes they fall on meLike fading memoriesYour touch is lifelessSomething I never wanted to believe Now I finally see what's realNo longer feel what you feelMy heart you pushed awayDoes it kill you now that i'm ok? I deserve this sunshine on my windowNo l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/808139/ May 12th 2005   He was running after me    You might have already been dead   I came to a dead end, he raised the axe     Then everything went black   I was damn well scared, but angry too    &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/808136/ May 19th 2005  One day we'll stop to look at the sunset,        Instead of passing it by  We'll take notice of the cloud shapes          High in the sky    One day we'll stand toget.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/808125/ I can't stand these guarded human racesI can't stand to know you're not human at all You keep pushing me underwaterHolding me downMy wings are drowning So finish me off Cause there isn't much left You're so f*****g coldBut soon I won't feel a thingMy heart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/808117/     I don't give a damnAbout your baggage at my feet  Though you may have said you didn't want   Anyone else's problems  I will help you carry yours   I don't give a damnAbout our miscommunicationWe're always on the same pageJust often.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/807205/   July 13th 2011 I remember the way you felt     The way we kissed     The way we spoke   Our deepest love was so effortless...   Everyone in this life will hurt you  Everyone will cause you painBut y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/806768/   I found this yellow notebook todayIt brought back memories of my pain                         In a way No longer living in the reality of us     .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/806765/       The night holds all my thoughtsLike precious little notes, too many to hold inside     How do I keep them locked away?        Will I become all that I fear?Another untouchable void in this .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/806265/ Dewdrops of sun in the crisp Autumn airI feel the warmth of a thousand turning leaves around me Dewdrops of dreams in the Autumn moonlight I feel the chill of long lost magick What keeps these beings still here With the change of the season? Searching for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rinafaylondon/806253/