Young Writers Society

Hope this is in the right forum... Anyway, here it goes... Black Princess Alone in this tower far away I pace cold halls and cry Never do I see the ...

Here I am What do you want. I'm telling you not to But you don’t care You’re starting to get stupid You don’t need this anymore Give it a rest ...

A plate of dirty false teeth on the sink Green slime from them everywhere Next on the kitchen table Next on the arm of the sofa Making me wretch A ...

I am a fat fish Swimming in the sea If you see an obese blob of scales You will know that it's me I am a fat fish So much ...

"Midnight shakes the memory as a madman shakes a dead geranium" - TS Eliot - Rhapsody on a windy night Look out the window at midnight As dusty wind blows ...

I know we're not supposed to preface our work, but I'm going to. The spacing in this is fairly important, and I can't make the site accept and keep the ...

I'm in a sudden... parinoid skitzofranic mode... so... yeah... : these are what tears cause, nothing good ever comes out of them: -Me It’s the looming scent of hand-lotion That ...

You know what I want I know you’re not stupid I don’t need you to look at me Like I'm some kind of lost puppy Emotionally Unsheltered I can’t believe ...

Dawn of creation The clouds roared, wind cried. The moon glistened, and sun sighed. Earth enforced its wish with all might, Time enforced its ultimate right- All asking the creator ...

Trance It was clearing up…from dizzy, To a touchable entity but yet was not still. It was dancing to and fro. Sometimes going out of frame. Then as on a ...

Trying to slit my throat with a pin But look where it’s getting me. All that came of my dowsing with death Was the feeling of a knife in my ...

I aughtn't to like you God I aught to hate your fucking guts. You've wrecked my life Killed my dad You're killing my sister. I'd talk to someone else that ...

In a dark little worldAll my ownI am lost without a purporseI am all aloneSometimes to othersI ask them to help meThen they reliseI cannot seePeople only seea pretty little ...

As i lay awake at night, I think about the day that just went by, Wondering if I could have changed anything to make it better. I think about my ...

Shadow searching in a cathedral while vocalising to the choir's tune angel's shattered tears are on the dripping window fantastic fantasies flipping over each other while spitting diamonds up into ...