Inda > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

Fickle youth.

Rum/Run Not impressed, is that your best? Give it a rest, you’re pressed for time, out of line. It’s your rig..

The Devil’s Speech Nostalgia smiles, a tear forms, falls to the ground. Everyone is quiet, no one makes a sound wh..

I Fear I fear the lie and what it will say, what it hides; I fear. Fear the courage I do not have, the water my lips cannot..

The Color of Us Red and blue, orange top, that’s you. Green eyes say stop, red lips say go; I give in, she asks f..

Charlatan Why are they listening to this maniac?- ranting with no evidence, just credence and false hope! -Because it helps ..

F**k Dignity! A rose on her head, sex on my bed, heat on my tongue all night long. Sweat down her thighs, movements precise..

Slow Kill Water; lungs filling, ripe for the killing, unforgiving life- worth living. Running river, cold body shive..

Spell Bounded A smile, a tear; she’s here with style and charm and lips that warm my soul. She cast her spell ..

Laugh at Me You trapped me within your arms with your kisses, ribbons and charms your gift to me, a lie. -Said she loved me..