Young Writers Society

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 ...

He told you he loved you. He told you hed never leave but today you come in schock of what you see. Staring out the window you see him with ...

She stands here and waits on the sidewalk of Forth, Wanting so badly her home and its warmth. He's coming, he's coming, she thinks to herself, And yet she is ...

We are one in the same Although we look different, sound different We are the same Deep inside. We hurt the same We love the same We hope the same ...

Roma and Julius By Angel of Death This is the tale of a beautiful princess doll named RomaWho resided in a girl's toy chest in Oklahoma,And a handsome prince doll ...

In Memoriam Dearly Beloved We are gathered here Today To remember those who bravely fell. Fell to the sound of wailing sirens, Fell to the sound of laughing tyrants. Fell ...

The dreamy eyes That hold much meaning In their depths Capture me with one gaze The timeless smile That shines across your face Is too powerful Irresistible That voice of ...

Darkend skies, sunshine dies. Pale legs running, the tears are coming. Eyes filled with terror, wanting to get out of there. Rainfalls, softly down her face. Diamond water droplets, cling ...

Fear of the unknown, lack of courage to face life's challenges; fear of people's views and opinions, we look at life through a peep hole, and give up before we ...

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i found you in your attic looking through the old boxes of photos dust floating in a single crack of sunlight "this place reeks..." i broke the silence "it's the ...

A Soldier at rest surrounded by poppies the sun total in his eyes playing with the sand wound around his hand Blinks away the dust hears people singing some false ...

For lit class, thought I would share. Inspired by Renoir's Dance at Bougival and W.H. Auden's poems In Praise of Limestone and The Shield of Achilles. The painting is attached. ...