Young Writers Society

I haven't talked to you in ages You haven't talked to me We've spoken Said hello Passed words back and ...

You used to tell me things were safe That I could be myself around you Open up and let myself ...

you leave me swimming in my own scattering confusion with your tanned waterfall of words i have been slipping on ...

again I must say I format my poems on my computer in ways I cannot here. that's okay, but they ...

it's formated differently on my comp, sry if it's confusing this way. CL ------------------------------ This is a Business Dirty clothes ...

How beautiful is it? The many shapes and wonders of a city so extravagant. Buildings so tall that they touch ...

not so sure how much I like it, but I thought I'd post it anyway. CL ------------------------------------------------------------------------- a figure of ...

stitches come loose to show skin on the backs on stars and shows an unnatural blueness against the blueblood of ...

simple lists made on the back of complex black and white medical mixtures of letters just outline the date in ...

You asked me about last night Through lidded lids and sleep slimed lips And I sighed because that all I ...

I often wonder if that night meant as much as you let on With the melodic whispers and promises of ...

Howdy. About Last Night... The powerlines separate us from silence, Buzzing, though we werent sure in which direction. A backyard ...

this was also fomated nicely on my computer, but there are no tags to format it likewise here. sorry if ...

I had this formatted so nicely on my computer. not such anymore. I tried my best to keep it the ...

i love the way i'm ignored like light ignores certain places, inflicting shadows. the shadows in which i am drenched. ...