http://slow.writerscafe.org/brianawinbush The original writings of author Ms.Bri en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776000104 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I go from crying to smiling, joy to pain in the matter of minutes your words tearing me apart, every syllable is like a sharp knife to my heart repeatedly,a grin of vengeance, a scar unseen but felt, inside screaming How could you!heart beating rapidly until death comes, the last.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brianawinbush/869764/ If it's not a heart, what is beating within me?where do feelings come from?why do i have so much pain?Why am i not accepted?Why does everyone like me?Why dont you accept me ?Why do i let you get under my skin?I didn't even jump outWhy do you judge me? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brianawinbush/864915/ I am from mild nights at home and loud yellingFrom Deniece and ChristianI'm from pain Memories of him keeps me focused, I'm from heartbreakA piece of me has left this earthI'm from Determination and consistenceI have learned to swallow my pride and remember my thoughts I am over.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brianawinbush/864859/ I am the clothes on my backI am the thoughts in my headI am the feelings in my heartI am the writing on my paperI am the words that comes out my mouthI am the piece that holds my family togetherI am the blood that runs through my veinsI am the problem in my situationI am the solution.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brianawinbush/864853/