http://slow.writerscafe.org/Just%20Brandy The original writings of author Just Brandy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776106058 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She closed her eyes and criedShaking from her cold insides,Feeling like she could just die,She closed her eyes and cried.Her aching cold weak heartThat was filled with love and art,Came to shatter and fall apart,Oh, her aching cold weak heart.When she felt lonely in despairHe swore he would be there.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brandy/818655/ I love you...with your cheap cigarettes in your pocket, and your drunk breath. I love you...with your bloodshot eyes, and urge to make some bleed. I miss you...with that pencil behind your ear, and smirk on your face. I miss you...with your head in the clouds, you here in this place. For years I tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brandy/818654/ His name was AnthonyHe’d look just like his dad,The man he’d run to,Whenever he was sad.His name was AnthonyHis heart came in two,But when he came,One left too soon.His name was AnthonyWhen he came he didn’t cry,But as soon as we said hello,He was saying goodbye.His name was Anthon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Just-Brandy/818653/