Young Writers Society

i know a girl who likes to write pretentious things like 'long live denim' on misty windows with cherry lipstick, like a horror movie with less screaming but even more ...

Drink Coke and try again... Can't remember the last time you peered under a bottle cap and actually won. Glare at the receipt no refunds, no returns so shake the ...

Everyone is ironic in the afterlife With Anubis and his Jackal Head cackling like a Pagan amidst A cauldron brew All flesh melts and its Just your soul Here For ...

“In With the Old” He looks at the girl Because she looks Nothing like Her. He holds the girl’s hand Because she doesn’t Feel the same. He believes the girl ...

I need help with this one, it doesn't flow right Drilled and invaded at the hands of hands unfit for invading; ones better left in the pockets of friendship not ...

starstruck lovers in comets of beauty collide and explode and the rest of society is left to pick up the mangled pieces of broken hearts and stolen kisses. love is ...

i would love to have something beautiful to tell you, something that would make your eyes shine from the inside and not just because the matches are setting them alight ...

i can only watch you so long before i need to know what's going on because misty-eyes are so overdone especially by young boys and their young hearts just a ...

Ooh, I like it. Especially the last two lines.

Very cool. Except for the first two lines: not working. Change 'em or get rid of 'em.

Me-You Night angels 7-17-05 Night angels, looming on the edge of their dreamland, stand facing into the crystal full moon, exhale the softly-perfumed dew, pound their feet in nervous anticipation, ...

The days disappear. Together, they form just about three months. Three months without you. I feel as if it happened a year ago, But also as if I saw you ...

meandering through the hidden pathways of middle class education and pathetic adolescent emotions and treading upon the forgotten lives and ideas of countless silenced prophets. magenta outlines of bl

how many times do you need to make me think i'mclose before you blow___me away again i keep playing with words and scrunched up pieces of paper but you've never ...

Records line the beige and orange walls Volkswagons are only trendy When you paint them in daisies. I don't really know the girl with the beads dangling from the ceiling ...