Young Writers Society

I saw her crying as she stood all alone When she thought that others and I were gone. I heard her breath and saw

Falling, Falling, Falling, Down. * The leaves on the autumn trees don't know which way or when or why. But their aimlessness has its purpose as the leaves of fairies' ...

It twists and turns and shifts all around, all around my head. Flickering dots everywhere paintings bleeding red. I blink and then they're gone again, left staring at the dark. ...

There's a place beyond the single frame of mind you know, a place too dark to ever go, a place found deep past mask and costume, a place locked tight ...

Deep down inside, hidden forever, locked in a cage, seen but never, never truly felt, I never dealt with this calamity before. Whispers deep inside my head, my own voice ...

Dear Sanity, I'm sorry you have to leave so abruptly and I cannot say you will be missed, but our time together was much too long and now I'm much ...

The worst kind of pain, the very worst kind is the kind you don't feel at all. The kind you can't 'walk off', the kind no pill will help, no ...

It seemed as if the only thing that was meaningful in my life was the mushrooms. In four weeks, I had lost everything. I had failed every test. I was ...

Emma was a particularly close friend of mine... actually, maybe that's incorrect. I didn't know her very well at all, but it seemed as if I would always seek out ...

© 2012 JJW All Right Reserved I've submitted this poem on deviantArt as well. I just wanted to know what fellow YWS think about it :D I'm aware if ...

I felt like crap. Devon had given me a brown powdered material last night, telling me that it was the perfect getaway I was looking for. He had called it ...

Tick. Tick. Tick. I watch the clock in agony as my history teacher, Mrs. Vanderhoop, droned on about World War 1. The clock seemed to have slowed down as it ...

What is Life and what is Love? it's watching the clock even though you have nowhere to go it's putting on a coat even ...