http://slow.writerscafe.org/DrewPeterson The original writings of author Drew Peterson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037530 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 my senior year of high school one of my ex girl friends comiited suicide this for you amanda.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/904391/ Every time you look atMe with yourOcean blueEyesMy heart races out of controlEvery time you smileAt meI can’t help To keep you laughingEvery time we cuddleMy feelings for you Get stronger.The way youLook at meI can’t help Of smiling Back.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/896302/ i have find the Moountain tops are so peaceful http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/895470/ this is my first short story i have wrote when i was in the 8th grade still need some work too it.. to make it better.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/894486/ i wrote this sitting by a creek in the middle of the woods back in 2009. i know it is short dont mind it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893391/ Roses mean loves    Looking for a meaningful gift for herCan’t find the right one To many thoughtsLingering aroundShoes, candy, flowers? Getting frustratedMy temper rises my Blood starts to boil.  Then I smell that rosy Scent When I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893351/ Waking up in the morningStepping out sideFeeling theChilly air hitting my skin.  Watching the ball of fire Slowly Raising high in toThe sky. Seeing the beauty of inspirationalColors above me. HearingThe birds chirping And flying inThe Reddish sky .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893346/ Sitting here against the wallFeeling unwantedUnloved. No one toCuddleWith! No one to shareThe good timesWithAll theEmotions Gone.  AwayAbout to screamHoping someOne willHear. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893319/ Walk through the doorsSmelling all kindsOfCoffee Looking at theInspirational Art workOn theWall Sipping on mySteamy hot Minty coffee Getting the goodVibes    Listening to all ofThe emotional Poets speak fromTheir heartsHeari.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893315/ Black Cat The way you look deep into my soulWith those large deep Irish Eyes.   Camouflaged into the night.Stalking your pray waiting to aMake move. Walking with the confidences To do anything you want To do causingMayhem. When the sun rises hig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/893311/ i dedicated this poem to my Grandmother you have been there for the good and the ugly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/892155/ we all see the beauty of nature from looking at a flower or seeing wild life play http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/892101/ winter snow falling from the sky http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/892021/ i lost a really good friend to a drug over dose. he was a brother to me. R.i.P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/891991/ we all thought clowns made us laugh not any more http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/891919/ I sit here in the darkness around me.I can only imagine what a rose looks like.Blind by the darkness i can only smell that.Smell that sweet smell of mysterious flowersAround me. Cuts on my hands cuts across my faceI can see that dim light in the far distance.I run towards that l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/891237/ sitting by the fire place waiting for the heat to hut my cold flesh.Watching the fire ambers burn to ash sitting here.  With my thoughtsBehind me. About to cry don’t know what to do.Watching the flames burn through that log.Like the warm sun that dries out that lonely log on the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/891233/ My eyes see you every day my thoughts go crazy for youEvery time I see you my heart races even faster and i Can’t stop thinking about you, can’t stop looking at you.Want to hold you close to me want to cuddle up against.Your smooth body, but my thoughts for I can’t not say... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/886382/ The gray cloud up high in the sky waiting to rain, blocking the sunNo one will see the lovely light from that skyThe gray cloud in the sky is a part of this dark world.The gray cloud is only the sad thing on a sunny day.The clouds grow, grow and get darker and darker..  &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/886371/ Feeling I have been strap down in a chair from hell.Looking through the clouds for hope see the darkness cover the rotting ground.I feel I want to tar my face off and scream at the world.Looking threw mirror feeling the river falling from my face. I am the thing that flops around the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/886370/ this poem is when i got my heart broken back in 2007 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/886365/ I sit here with my eyes closedI can't breathe I sit here in my box.Looking all round me left and right.I look up at the darkness above me .I see a little bright dot that keeps me calm.I sit here with my thoughts behind me. I hear that bone chilling voice. That sheds a tear or two.I sit here and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DrewPeterson/886348/