Young Writers Society

Yesterday was glorious, The day that I was saved. Locks released to open arms, For before I was enslaved. The lord forgave my every sin, Washed over every wrong, Balanced ...

Mystification Existing in a universe of obscurity, a nonexistent plane of impurity, fleeing from repugnance of transgressions passed, carelessly reaching towards things unsurpassed. Devoured by a stat

>removed for reasons of a broken heart

Azure irises curve the length of the world, glinting wonder cascading down in colors that evade the artists’ palette. Wild and untamed, bent from strain; his feelings soar with eagles ...

I was lost in darkness. Wondering without a light. Then I found friends, who shoed me the light. One liked Star Wars, Another who listens. The third, one who feels ...

Nobody knows who I really am Ive never felt this empty before And if I ever need someone to come along Who's gonna confort me and keep me strong We ...

I'm still walking down that road You left me on Where I ran out of the building Hiding meaning under excuses and hiding tears in the rain. I still stop ...

Each time I thought, "I love you," A star joined the night sky. So gaze above and think about your affection's alibi. Each time I craved to hold you, I ...

THE MARIONETTE _____________________ The spotlight turns The crowd cheers and jeers At the Marionette hanging there That Marionette is me Painted with the makeup of a world that sold me ...

Love is a package received by all Miss one step you take the fall Love can heal love can hurt Love can come and go like flirts The package is ...

As I stare across the ocean, an endless bound. I ask myself a question one I have sought. A purpose to life, and a reason to death. The sun goes ...

Between flickers of an unearthly dance Captivating all who stare, entranced; It wildly frays, battles and swoops, Stepping time to cryptic, crackling tatoos. Like a tiger's eye the flames sweep ...

Broken Mother When I'm about to walk into a disaster, I know what's to become of it. For even the greatest amateur artists are cursed, With the gift of keeping ...

As the perfect place on earth Italy.Was where it all started.A rose driffted all over the place.The country of love.Angel lass ran after his mystery lover .She wore a jewled ...

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