Young Writers Society

You worry way too much about me You care too much You tell me to not do what I do ...

Grey light filtered through the clouds that deadened the sky. As she looked out one of the many windows of ...

How many petitions with underlying scars and broken hearts must you make before you realize: there isn't a point? And ...

This is a story I did for my geography topic. I let Harley help me, though nearly all the writting ...

The universe was created out of darkness. A spark came, and the spark moved over the finites of space and ...

Jerry It was to be a cold winter, I knew, but I didn’t care much, for I’d always had a ...

Some kind of wonderful. I met Lee on the subway, tracks to London and back, and he smiled when I ...

Why is there no delete button? Don't like this poem. so I wanted to get rid of it.

We don't know there are unknown unknowns. There aren't things we don't know we know. We also don't know there ...

The Vacuum People will not necessarily be transient. The rumour that they are something other than awfully transitory Ought to ...

this gigantic sphere filled with all these people, with oceans, with everything. revolves around something more than the sun. it ...

I see you standing in a crowd my heart beats faster as you turn around you give me a smile ...

Do you want to know a secret a secret that is true as long as you dont tell anyone i ...

We laugh, we cry we talk about that sexy guy we bitch,we talk we laugh aloud as we go a ...

Should i laugh becoz we're friends or cry becoz thats all we'll ever be i know its not a poem ...