http://slow.writerscafe.org/kimmy4life The original writings of author kimmy4life en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776084836 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 mentally bruised and emotionally scarredi'm starting to hate you, these feelings aren't jarredcall me a s**t, call me a whoreit ain't nothing you haven't said beforei just wish you could finally seethat honestly, truly just isn't metell me why my emotional painis the one thing you wish to gainfor&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894475/ who the f**k do you think i amsome stupid s**t up on camspreading dem legsfor whoever that begsnah man f**k thati ain't that kinda catgo ahead and call me downjust try to make me frowni ain't giving in to the likes of youthats just something i ain't willing to doi know i'm a good motherdon't give a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894474/ I got my head in the sandAnd a gun in my handBut it ain’t my faulI didn’t mean to commit the assaultSo don’t be so quick to point your finger And I won’t let your curiosity lingerYou need to be blaming the ones who raised usCuz they were the first to blaze usAnd what abo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894473/ I'm suffering from a case of confusionmislead by all of life's illusions sent down a pre-destined pathforced to deal with birth's aftermathwalls all around, with one way to proceedwithout direction to which path will succeed I take a deep breath and continue on this adventure endlessl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894461/ the tears keep running freely down my faceoh please someone take me away from this placei have fought your fightand searched for the lightbut i can't do it anymoremy heart is way too sorejust give me a breaki've taken all i can takethe pain you can keepfrom this path so steepsorry, i'm no .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894460/ doors of illusion, an invisable confinement wandering halls, a living helldown a twisted path into the unknowna muted scream, a stifled crya deafened ear, a hollow touchthat hurting pain deep insideforever falling, always climbingan endless race, never runningshattered glass reflecting a pastwa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894459/ Once Bitten, Twice Shy... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kimmy4life/894329/