Young Writers Society

A song about prostitution. Feminism, here we go!

Somebody that I used to know - Gotye. Now and then I think of when we were together. I'd be lying if I said you weren't the air that I ...

This is not a fairytale ending this is not the way it should end no no Not for us. I remember Yelling and fighting and kissing at night and its ...

This is what you do when the sex becomes boring: You succumb to orders, like alienation. Nothing to do afterwards, but flick the channels. It's been two weeks since I've ...

Everyone has left the town. It's just me here on my own. I have the house to myself. What bad things will happen? Maybe fall and break my neck. Scissors ...

So strange to see all the faces smiling at me. Gotten way farther than I ever meant to be. So now take a look inside the life of a claimed ...

Heh. Me moaning about something I know little about.

Ever had the feeling you've been cheated?

Hi mirror. Talk to me. I need some advice, problems overwhelm me. But people don't listen- so they need a talking to. She said she needs some more time. Yet ...

She was always loved Yet she didn't know, she couldn't take It anymore so, where did she grow up? I have yet to find, find out a reason Drowned into ...

For 567ajt. I need you to be strong thought crying's not wrong don't keep it all inside don't you go and hide I need you to hang on though all ...

I am an arsonist I don't want to get pissed I create energy without thinking