Young Writers Society

Awww... this is so sweet! ...I think I am in love with you now. It's just... when I read it, I got this sudden picture of your stomach flopping on ...

i hate you. another perfect poem? what's wrong with you? the title - intriging, caught my eye immediately. the poetry - we'll...uh...get to that later. the opening line - not ...

This was a colaboration between me and CL. Hope you enjoy it You fell in my hands, flailing, praying lips morphed with mine beckoning for passion. your flashing eyes, floating ...

We all watch what we're doing, Every moment, Every day, Our movements can be misleading, And we do watch what we say, It's as if we're under a watchful eye, ...

Teacher, five children, they hurt me They say it’s my fault that I’m black They said I was wicked, a sin against God What do I do, fight back? Daddy, ...

ive never really written poems before so this is kinda my first one, keep that in mind! An infant cries A mother weeps This is a time of loss and ...

You aren’t exactly the strongest person in this world You fall apart by Tuesday afternoon, Plunging yourself into a gray mass of melted newspapers From which maroon butterflies flutter – ...

resurrection: act of rebirth. With you it’s my time to be free, To touch, To learn, To see who’s the real me, Cause with you I have no connections, To ...

i didn't get the point of the poem, really, except for the end. then again i'm multitasking the the maximum.... but i loved all your references to color, which relate ...

I’m stitching my soul together from the latest blow We try to share needles, but we know - it’ s never going to work I feel your pain And it’s ...

I’m smiling at the future with a full-forward “hello” And it has the nerve to smile back to me I’ve always favored symmetry, But never favored reason, Yet there’s something ...

Hmm... I sort of could understand this. You're losing your touch old yeller. I liked it though, because I could understand it, and remarkably I have the same feelings as ...

I’m a desecrated Deflowered image of a soul I feel it slowly fading As I stand my solid ground The echoes are reverberating The truth will drag me down I ...

*I apologize*

"Why do fools fall in love?", is a question I've always wondered. Up until now, in that department I've always blundered. But at the moment things are different, the time's ...