Young Writers Society

Climate anxiety and the sunset

The things I excel in won't help me in life.

Hi! This poem is abt the issues of overzealous freedom and self-destroying solitude. Describing anxiety and aloofness! Critics are welcome!

Part two of my short story "Age"

I wrote this while I was really struggling with finding myself and dissociating.

A petal a two, dyed in crimson, crimson of your blood. I seize to forget, cease to remember.

Have you ever been in a relationship where you feel like everything you do to try and connect with someone they just keep getting farther away?

I was feeling a bit bored in class, thinking of stupid stuff like time and fun and stuff when I just picked up a pen and wrote this.

A silly poem to open the 1st chapter of my story, honestly mad thing cause I was so blank on how to start officially!

Just a thing I came up with while cycling home from Psychology tuition and seeing some nice little tulips.

Have you ever wished for time to pass quickly just so that you can escape from who you are right now?

Just wrote a song inspired by the the first Bleach opening.

The last day of an old man living in a broken mansion.

Someone who's in a relationship but they're confused if they are in love. Do they know what love even is? Is this the love of their life?

A story about deep love, and about longing to know what it feels like