http://slow.writerscafe.org/larxxbeatexp The original writings of author Ashton en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775514845 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Feelings as of now http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1484977/ more emotional drabble http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1420349/ Kinda just a thing on how I've been feeling lately. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1417555/ I read your poem over and overIt kills me every timeI didnt know where I was goingBut I miss you, and it's a crimeI think of you oftenYou know, as your October BlueI just wonder where your life has goneWhere has it taken you?In a sense you never lost meThough then again, you kinda didAnd that was my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1184505/ One bullet through the headClean kill if not missed or disturbed Two bullets through the gutBe in pain for at least fifteen minutes til you bleed outand die Three bullets through the stomachMix the blood with the acids together and you’ll be dead within.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1184495/ To one im just a ghost of the past.To another im just a person in a love-hate relationship.For the rest i feel like an invisible being,That they dont even remember exist.So that wanting to be able to fall in a ditch feeling,And sleeping for what will feel like an eternity.But when i see you,Hear you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/1184360/ Just a collection of poems and such by yours truly, to my truly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/897115/ Your loving ghost is here to stayWatching you every night and dayKeeping all the d*********s away.This love of mine will hold you tightSinging you to sleep, just rightProtecting you from the horrors of the night.Don’t let the current distance keep us apart‘Cau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/896434/ I awoke to the sound of mompounding on my bedroom door.               “Jackie?Jackie hunny, this isn’t funny. You know you shouldn’t lock the door, DoctorHently said it isn’t a healthy idea...&rdq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/856545/ The Wingless Bird to Your Caged Heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/847253/ Jackie is going back to school to finish her high school career after a summer of sleeping and laying in her bed everyday. Only, things will be different than before. The Looks. The Rumors. The Lies. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/844331/ You see that girl over there?You know, the one with the short dirty blonde hair?I heard she’s nuts. I heard she cuts.What goes on in people’s minds?Are these some sort of trends? No, I think she’s serious with themThey’re not just.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/838833/ He does not wear a single capeNor have any special powersYet he carries our American FlagAnd allows salutes it with honors.Every night before he sleepsOr before he goes to battleHe prays the Lord watch over his familyJust in case the end is nearAnd did not receive vic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/831091/ I wrote this script for my local boy scouts upcoming Christmas presentation. Had to be a skit or a song, so I made both. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/830004/ it's okay not to be okayI need someone. Just anyone who is able to tell me that I am not alone.My life is just poo.Everything is going very wrong. Somehow I am there for everyone but as soon as I do need someone, Im on my own. Thank you so much society.I am so sick of all these fake f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/823809/ My wounds aren’t from combatNor are they from lolly gagging around.They aren’t from friends playing aroundNeither are they accidents.I don’t go aroundFlashing them to everyone.I hide them from judgement.Additional hurt.I don’t ask for the atten.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/819691/ This feelingI can’t put a name on itNor can I describe entirely.When I see you two snuggleMy body temperatureIt gets very..cold.I can’t explain itWhy this happensBut it does.It’s not jealousy.It is so much moreMuch more complex.It&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/819687/                Have youever played The Sims*? Well if not, The Sims is a virtual simulator (hencethe word Sims) that allows you to play as other people and control what they doin their lives.  The game is just likereal life except with extra abili.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/809679/                In aninstant, your whole life can change, right before your very eyes, or maybe evenout of view. One thing is for certain though, life is not always fair, life canbe very short, and not everyone will be able to be your friend in the end. I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/809666/ Basically a little biography of me, but in the terms of narrative papers or essays that have been used for my classes. I'm not looking for any sympathy, I get that people have it worse than I do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/809665/ Single mother of only thirty-two,she lost her husband and now barely making it through.When that newscaster came on,her heart felt heavy and knew he was gone.The musky grey smoke filled the sky,just after two planes dropped in high.She looked out the window towards his building,only to see if coming.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/808674/ I’m not as strong as you think I am Or want to beIt’s hard not to consider putting these pills in my mouthOr knife to my skinI only put on this mask so people can think that I have thestrengthAnd can’t see the weak part of mePeople tell me “don&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/807266/ Looking deep into those eyesI feel your love and hurt ariseThe burning sensation of lust and joyIt kind of reminds me of wanting chips ahoyWhat does a cookie have anything to do with me?Well you’re sweet and tasty like a cookie.I want your love and body to all is mine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/806839/  Those last words I heard you sayI swore to god I’d hope you’d pay.But then a deed that you had doneIt came around and left me with no one.You left me here all aloneAnd she fell in love in a f*****g bone.Having to move to a new homeI felt like I lived.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/806833/ I walk around holding this empty shellOnly to feel like my life is hellBut even though your by my sideI still manage to do things that make you run and hideSo please don’t let my feeling hurtCause on the inside I feel like nothing but dirtEven though we met through a gh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/larxxbeatexp/806692/