http://slow.writerscafe.org/xxhvioletxx The original writings of author Commander S.T en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776067485 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Always & ForeverThree words I've always heardAlways & ForeverIs each word just a wordAlways & ForeverIs it something you sayAlways & Forever Do you mean it in every wayAlways & ForeverThe words I love to hearAlways & ForeverIs forever near http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/1290894/ Tell me where we are todayWe will make it. We gotta find a wayNo matter the issue we'll make it workUnanswered questions, non-existent responsesFind a way out, never trust your conscienceDrunken mind, with the most sober intentionsFamiliar faces lost in translationTranslated memories of the unforgot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/1290887/ Losing you was hardThe most difficult thing I've doneAll of the memorable memoriesAll the funMeeting you was the beginning of a new chapterThrough the heartache and painEven the endless laughterEverything happens for a reasonIs that why you're not hereLosing you is my biggest fearYou built me upYou .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/1290883/ Through The Eyes of My Nose       Sniff! Sniff! Oh my gosh, it’s spring ! Wait! That’s not good on my part. Since the seasons changed into this more pollinated stage, my allergies to pollen, seemed to have gotten the best of me. My eyes get swollen .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/923974/ Footsteps, lights on, eyes closed, door open. Footsteps lights off, eyes open, door closed. Waking up to a room with lights strong enough to make a vampire disintegrate, I was rudely awakened by the voice of my mother yelling " Rise and shine with grape nut flakes.” then the door slams. As tim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/904107/ The weeping willow stands like meThe peircing wind sounds like meI wonder if it cries with meAround me is a sea full of tearsIt grows and grows over the years FALLSalty seas filled with the colors of meWinterMy heart freezes over with no time to thawSpringSpringtime flowers seem .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/884682/ They say beauty is in the eyes of the beholderIs this the way that its suppposed to be? Wondering to herself if thats what she wants to beShe is the beholder but the beauty is not in her eyesIts left in the eyes of the wreckersThose who tell you what you dont want to he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/883230/ Along the lines of the perilous endeavorsThrough the mistreated curvature of times winding cyclic termYou stand erect as almost to say time froze in the mad confusion of its own timeless black holeMaybe to say that your thoughts were misconstrued by the simplicity of the endless&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/867558/ Hush little baby dont you cryI cant tell you its gunna be alright I wish that this day will go away but it still wont be alright If i could wipe away your invisible tears, so you can see your future years I would use all the tissue in the world so everything would be alrightNo more te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/867404/ Knockout: Arachnid, 8 Legged, Webs, Venom, Tarantula, Spiders for English we had to write a poem based on our fears. Since my fear is of spiders i could not say the five words listed above http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/867388/ Strip Set http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/864927/ Rain, Rain go awayWhy does love show no wayRain, Rain go awayMe being nice pushes you awayRain, Rain back for moreYou can't feel that's for sureRain, Rain, back for moreIt seems as if you heart has no doorRain, Rain please come backI think his heart has a crackRain, Rain please c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/864874/ The mask that i wear simply is just meABRACADABRA, 123But this mask just wont get off meSomething like wheat hanging from my mouth, almost as if i was from the southBut my presence is grantedIm not really hereMy life is based off the imagination of the paper from the tree's Nothing but.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/864865/ The world keeps spinning, while the pain The pain keeps festering like the corrosive salt from the acid rain that fallsIt falls from an endless paradox that's a portal to the memoriesMemories of the past and present of life's constant maneuvers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxhvioletxx/864856/