Young Writers Society

preference, for one thing or another, there's nothing i can do to change yours. spontaneous jealousy, appearing when you're just ...

Saving Grace Life, heart deteriorating Entangled in my own raw misery That did not cease strangling me As the clawing ...

This is a bunch of random ramblings, so feel free to tear it apart We were always friends and will ...

The clouds are dark and the rain falls black as the crow sings a song of death my hope is ...

Each time you hurt me, You riped my heart away piece by piece, Soon there was nothing left to rip ...

In the city of Atlanta, The simplest game of hide-and-seek, Turns into murder He asphyxiates underground, He’s an unsolved mystery ...

:dies: i almost did cry...

You send me snippets of little books of poetry oozing from that brilliant blue mind of yours words beyond their ...

This was not meant to be a poem...but if you must you may tear it apart all you like (go ...

does it matter if i cry in the moonlight or draw star-spangled rainbows with my fingers or pick up half-empty ...

Ok, this one is kind of old, but I was going through my pile of paper's after my release from ...

Like the last leaf on a windy Autumn day,I hang on, fragile but courageously,Waiting for the day to come.When the ...

My long black curls were cut off long ago making me uglier than I already was I ditched the harp ...

Sahjsa ------------- there are too many knives, sitting patiently in the corner of a kitchen drawer. the same tale of ...

when you looked at me on that starry night i thought, don't watch me, i'm scared of bloodshed but you ...