http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cyberfood The original writings of author Ali chahine en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775934764 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A poem to motivate me to lose weight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2948156/ Alhamdulilah my mother is still with me. I wrote this just at the thought of losing her http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2946715/ I wrote this for a dear friend of mine for her birthday :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2945804/ Sometimes the world spins, but I don't http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2943710/ Just some thoughts of a fella with bipolar disorder http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2924604/ I will layHere in your embraceAnd let you tell meThe most beautiful liesI want these mythsTo last foreverAs I'm cuddled upUnder your escapeLet the sun shineAnd the moon gloomLet the world turnAnd forget about usYou are My only remedyFrom this haunted placeOh dear sl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2905227/ A lil something on my bipolar depression http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2905096/ Too me 4 months to get a smile out of him, who would of known how strong it's was http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2903737/ I was many people, took me a while to realize I was my favorite one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2903380/ I use a brush.I paint with love..It gives things life,And when I use that brushI use my own blood as ink..Pouring, drip, by drip, by drip.Just to fuel the things that I do.Sometimes,I'll paint a little too much love.On certain people, that I run outI'll cry; for the rui.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2903274/ Joy comes naked, free of all it's chainsShe comes with a cup of wine overflowingShe tells you that she is infinity That her ending never comesBeauty leaks from her edgesAnd happiness dances in her pressenceMisery comes burdened, with all the lies that have been toldHe comes and takes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2902310/ When I used to write about loveI neglected the beauty she heldMy tounge was sharp to herEven though she was soft.And my heart full of angerEven though she was kindI brought upon her a strangerWho tainted her purity.A stranger that made me blindTo what she holdsWhen I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901405/ Have you seen the windHow she blows without care Never static, always in motionBe like the windHave you seen the sunHow she luminates the worldWhen it can burn it Be like the sunHave you seen the seaHow she reflects the beauty of its observerWhen it can drown himBe like t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901304/ Music soothes the soul.A movie in every songAnd a song for every feelingTo feel seen when the whole world is blindI love people that let the melodies consume themAnd intertwine with the rhythm Those who dance and let misery fade with each stepDon't be scared to let your body expres.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901233/ My pen feeds off pain He's always famished Waiting For his http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901192/ My mother once told meOf a fire That survived for centuriesA fire that never goes outThrough the rain storms floodsAnd hurricanesThe fire dances with no careIt twirls with its blazing hairAnd as the world tries to light it outIt smirks with its firey eyes andSays im not g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901189/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2901188/ My mother used to come to my roomWith a plate of fruitsAt the time, with no appetiteI told her to stopI never ate themThat was on the days, when my mind got the best of mewhere I lost the battle with myselfWhere death was the only comforting thoughtWhen my hands turned against .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2900732/ Hello strangerYou are not aware of me yetAnd why I call for youYou whose eyes hold the definition of loveThe explanation that I have been longing forYou hold the key to everything that is meAnd one day you will seeIm a stranger strumming to a melody that only you understandAnd yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2900682/ We dream of a tomorrow that doesnt comeOne of empty clouds and a blisfful sunOne like no other before was doneWe dream of a cup full of joy that was always emptyOf a burden taken off our chest that is far too heftyOf a life changed at once, because that new tomorrow will let meMany h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2900661/ My grandma died a week ago and I didn't process it. Yesterday I went to the funeral home of my friends grandma, i couldn't stop looking at the body. For 3 hours I stared at her, then I wrote this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cyberfood/2900457/