Young Writers Society

There once was a girl, so shy and afraid. Never talked to anyone, alone, yes she stayed. Tears are always running down her eyes. But why? Is it because she's ...

He sits by the fire With a blanket across his lap, A cup of steaming coffee in his hands. On his feet are his favorite worn leather shoes, Given to ...

This is a free-verse poem I wrote for my English 2H class. It was supposed to be a horror, but I'm not extremely good with those, so I did my ...

He dances up on the stage Like his fingers moving on the frets. His right hand grips the pick As tight as the capo on the neck. His toe taps ...

One or Two???? I sat by his bed, the words flowing out. 'Daddy it's okay, you can leave us now. I don't want you to suffer to be in more ...

They say that we are safe, that the bombs are just for show, but what will come tomorrow even They can never know. They say that Armageddon, is just an ...

I'm all yours till' the west winds fall, On a grace that was never yours at all. The chimes are ringing, The chords the same; I was counting on you ...

Hello - This my first submission. Comments and helpful critique appreciated. Thanks for reading. Don't Look Away Blue eyes shed a crystal tear, Hardened by a small girl's learned hatred. ...

I Held Time in my Hands BY Adrian I held time in my hands and would not let it go. My cold hands imprisoned the golden force. I felt his ...

I was reluctant to post this so please let me know what you think. When you smile, you remind me of a cliche of you and I of happier days. ...

The despondency strikes like a hundred knives, as if the air is awash with tragedy. The dark sky looms menacingly, inflicting dread upon those who cower below it. The mountains, ...

the eternal dream we plunged through the murky depths of the world laughing our way through the hordes of blank faces and empty seats on the subway. flying through the ...

I kick stones as I walk, I choke when I talk, If it didn't hurt ,would punch the wall. I yell out obscenities, I tell you, 'am full of angst, ...

never letting go; they would find it sick; throw you in jail and me in some boarding school with nuns or whatever they'd do. but i lay here; you're sleeping. ...

You are danger you break everything in sight.Hoping that you will fill your self esteem within time.Luring every heart to come to you,Not knowing that some actually fall for you.Loving ...