<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>faint smile | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/alexatilly</link>
		<description>The original writings of author faint smile</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776207740</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Curtians</title>
			<description>You look so cute when you're asleep. You know you mumble little phrases in your sleep right? I love watching you sleep, its my drug. I'm always so happy when your curtains are open. I sit there and I watch you till the crack of dawn. You've never seen my face, I mean you have but you never really se..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1241528/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>It's for the best...</title>
			<description>My eyes are swollenMy body is numbI'm ugly,I'm a liar,I'm stupid, I'm dumbI'm a terrible child,they all can seeI want to take them out their miseryso I let my wrist bleed,and hang my headI sleep with my knife, as I rest in my bedI dream of black butterflies, they bleed in the skytheir wings are torn..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1154909/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Sleepkill</title>
			<description>The razor's jagged edge is the only thing that can tame these evil thoughts. The thoughts that dwell's and simmers inside of me. I tried to warn my mother that I started sleep walking again, and that she should take Dylan and leave but she didn't listen she never does. So here I am now, fully consci..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1137994/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Sinful colors</title>
			<description>Ruby Red criesNavy Blue liesBrown discriminationGreen interogationsGray happy facesBlack dark placesYellow tears over the deadBullets blown straight through their headMulticolor sinsFlying away in rainbow winds.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1137988/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Confessions</title>
			<description>everything in this poem is true</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1058168/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>childhood fears</title>
			<description>Once upon a time about last yearI decided to grow up and conquer my fearsSo I went to the ocean, cause I'm afraid of fishTalked to him for a while and he granted me a wishThen I went to the dessert, to see a snakeIt turns out in the dessert they like to bakeOff to the forest to beat up a bearBut the..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1055141/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>bye world.</title>
			<description>One sad day,a boy sat up in his bedwith blood on his arm,and a gun to his headHis mother was crying,His father just leftHe held his head in sorrow and felt only bereftHe looked out the window and tears fell from his eyesHe thought his only option was to dieSo he put his finger on the trigger,and hel..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1044832/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The only way out....</title>
			<description>		SUICIDE&amp;nbsp;		THE ONLY WAY TO STOP MY TEARS		THE ONLY WAY TO FORGET THE UNHAPPY YEARS		THE ONLY WAY TO CONTROL MY&amp;nbsp;RAGE		THE ONLY WAY TO UNLOCK THIS CAGE		THE ONLY WAY TO STOP SWITCHING FROM NAVY BLUE TO WHITE		THE ONLY WAY TO GET THROUGH THE DARKNESS WITH A LIGHT		THE ONLY WAY TO STOP ME GOI..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1029276/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Red velvet</title>
			<description>A blade to feed my starvationMy skin waiting with anticipationA line of scarlet to stop the voicesreminding me of all my bad choicesA little deeper, let the pain seep outA red river flowing, growing larger with doubtCut a little deeper,&amp;nbsp;tattoo&amp;nbsp;my skinshedding off layers wearing thinMove my..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1028688/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Past</title>
			<description>A ghost materializing from out of my forgettable pastA place I'd rather just leave behindA place where faces wear death maskswhere cold, white bodies walk the walk of zombiesWhere memories jump out, and scream&quot;BOO!!&quot;A place where demons walk the surfaceholding a dirty secret, A darker piece in their..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1028271/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>the last strand of peace</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;dreams are those little jolts of pleasurethat sparkle in your eyeA chest filled with treasureThat you may never findErased by time,white sandsof an everlasting peacea foreign silent landto which you can retreatI've seen the most beautiful scenes&amp;nbsp;that can ever be caught by eyethe howling o..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1023366/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>escape</title>
			<description>A room, four walls padded,one door locked.Holding this demon I'm trying to blockI try to control this uncontrollable rageThey think they can stop it,keeping me in this cage.I heard I was crazy,every since birthBut, I'm not a serial killer I'm just cleaning up the earthWhen I'm outside I look as norm..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1021770/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I ain't gonna eat my peas</title>
			<description>just something I came up when my niece wouldn't eat her peas at dinner </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/1012455/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Bedtime</title>
			<description>Mummy tucks me in at nightDaddy plugs in my night lightMummy grabs my teddy bearDaddy tells me that he caresMummy wishes me sweet dreamsDaddy rubs my tummy and singsMummy kisses me on the headThen off I go to bed!</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/991258/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Cycle</title>
			<description>SOMETIMES&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; she wants to be alone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; she needs to be alone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/959285/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>What happens to dream?Do the just fade away?are they the white clouds we see in the day?&amp;nbsp;Do dreams explode?Do they grow wings and fly?Or, are dreams a lie?&amp;nbsp;Since we can't touch our dreams.....&amp;nbsp;Are they the stars we see in the night?Are they the sun in the sky so bright?&amp;nbsp;Are dream..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/959252/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>perfection</title>
			<description>Its better to be hated for what you are than to be love for what you are not.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/959245/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Rubber ducky</title>
			<description>a childs joy :)</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/956217/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>holding it in</title>
			<description>tears are forgiven, anger is forbidden, happiness is stolen</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/915890/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Keeping you happy </title>
			<description>I never want to see you cryI never want to see you fearNever will I see you dieNever will you Shed a tear&amp;nbsp;I'll vaccum all your painand sweep away your angerIf you're crazy I'll make you saneI'll protect you from bad strangers&amp;nbsp;I'll never brake our promisewhen I said &quot;W..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/888795/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Beautiful Slience </title>
			<description>A story is told as much by silence as by speech

</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/870915/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>night </title>
			<description>a day passes by, 1 by 1 but A night can last forever~</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/859353/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Sugar coated lives</title>
			<description>not everything is what it appears to be</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/850257/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My house of dreams </title>
			<description>this is another poem written by my eight year old cousin, her name is Leah</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845296/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>only in my mind</title>
			<description>Crazy is not a state of mind, But a distraction of the brain</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845284/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Flowers take time to grow</title>
			<description>you're heart is not fargile.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845242/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>burn the beauty</title>
			<description>let i your imagineation fill in the blanks</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845210/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Children that leave</title>
			<description>&quot;There can be no keener revelation of a society's soul than the way in which it treats its children''</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845163/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>And Jenna was left</title>
			<description>Tears are words the heart can't express....its okay to cry sometimes</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845090/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Only a mothers love.</title>
			<description>this isn't my best work but I think the message is ideal so what do you think??</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845062/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Christmas morning</title>
			<description>can you remember a christmas that had your blood pump?
the day before christmas did you ever get an adrenaline rush?
</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845054/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>imagine.....</title>
			<description>I actually didn't write this my little cousin did she's eight years old as of today and she made a special request that I do this so if you do review it please don't be mean. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/845038/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Speak</title>
			<description>there is a book titled Speak thats where I got the idea for this poem its a really good book you should read it.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/844958/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>how he choose his fate</title>
			<description>One dark night a man sat in his chairwith his gun in his lap and his hand in his hairand as he thought about all of the yearshe made so many people shed so many tears&quot;I don't deserve to be here&quot; it ran on in his head&quot;Why am I still living? I should be dead&quot;he picked up the phone and call..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/844747/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Hush little sister</title>
			<description>Hush little sisterplease don't cryI know your sad and I know whyI see the brusies on your armI know your alonewhile dads at the barBut you can't cry little sisteryou must go hideI see daddys car and he's outsidehe's cursing your namebut don't shed a tearI know your scared b..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexatilly/844675/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>