Young Writers Society

Alternate poem using the same two opening lines as my other poem of the same name. Welcome to my world, my love. ‘Tis a scary place. Countless twisted monsters plague ...

A cat and mouse set sail, getting drenched in the rain. The cat had inflicted the mouse so much pain. Soon their ship crashed, and they were separated at sea. ...

Not much help, but I thought it was good...

Cold winds lost in time, they take away, they shatter lifes. Empty spaces in your body, they fill it up with ice. Ice so cold it turns in to stone, ...

i dream of a man whose hopes never end of love that wont cost a sweet bitter sin flames that dont dim no pieces to be glued or tightening the ...

Sleeping Along the Roadside 12-26-05 Tangle me up and we’ll slide Temple dreams and fragrant blankets echoes of a lost place peaceful reactions, explosions, and weeping from highway to highway ...

Requiem They hate me, why? What I do I try hard to please them, But to no avail. They never wanted me; I realize that now Why they hate me? ...

This is a very... involved poem. The rhythm, and how it related to the content (especially the last few lines) are very important, and a bit hard to understand. I ...

I want to fade away Were I can think no thoughts no more Were I can feel no feelings or senses Were I shall escape this circle of hell And ...

I hate my life the way it is I wish it were the way it was I hate the pain which floods through my veins I hate being lost and ...

Staring upon blank canvas No acquaintance of pen and paper Nor the will to create thus so But solemn breath seeps through Exhaling a perilous word Of unkindly demise to ...

Grey Angel Baby by deadrose ocher rivers pathe the way for cascading tears beauty raped of innocence lies crumpled at my feet welts of gold, bubble on the skin and ...

Welcome to my world, my love. ‘Tis a scary place. I wouldn’t know. For dawn has just begun; The light begins to shine. Who knows what the day will bring? ...

"You're making a mistake" I said. " I think you should wait" I said. But you didn't listen I know what this thing can bring disaster But you refused to ...

I want to enter the realms of nostalgia again, all the newspaper cuttings and the sentiment wrapped up in bittersweet memories; I want to give you my coat so you ...