Young Writers Society

"Forget Me" by theluckyflower How I long for your embrace, Your warm lips upon my face. No matter if we’re far or near I still hear – Your voice, your ...

Hey, guys: I know it's been a while since I wrote anything. I don't know, it's just kind of hard to get motivation for it, somehow - when I look ...

The Fountain Her solitary eyes weep miserably. Her sorrowful, tear streaked face Peers around the vacant park, Seeking a passerby to help her to her feet. Yet, seeing that she ...

Black roses ___________ It's true You reap what you sew And all I have to show Is a black rose garden Everyone Morns the black roses Beautyfuly dangerus looking But ...

That spotlight turns my way It's just another day I wear the painted makeup Of a world that sold me out I turn around Begin my dance I just want ...

Nameless whisper _______________ Am I just nothing? A shadow A flicker of light Shining Bright Then being put out These days it feels as though I'm just a nameless whisper ...

Haven't read this myself for a little while. I wrote it for school last year, but I hate reading through it because of the feelings attatched to it...but feedback would ...

I've been in a bit of a writer's rut lately where anything I write sounds like crap. Yeah, so here's a poem I wrote two years ago. Nuff said. Enjoy. ...

In the Absence of Love When I look into your eyes and see nothing but the reflected sky when I hold your restless hands and feel only the urge to ...

Okay...this is my first poem, so I want to know what you honestly think. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Gasp! The knife falls, upon upturned flesh. the scar--bright and red

She spent her days in a constant daze with Thoughts of hearts and hands grazing a guitar She could no longer hear the music but She sang his lyrics loudly ...

its not easy being me never hearing the sounds of glee being mocked and foiled have only brought me to a state of toil the calls the chants a seed ...

reasons why i feel this way reasons why you came to stay reasons why i never knew deep inside your really crude what never came to speak again was what ...

Corny....It's funny! I wrote it like three years ago and like, wow, this is deep. Rainbow of Life The first stage of life is the yellow stage, Where your feelings ...

(first poem for a while, here goes nothing...) Screwing with my systems, Messing with my mind. Desperatly I search, A cure I try to find. It fills me full of ...