Young Writers Society

A brief summary of an old man's life...

I wrote this at three am, so.

A poem questioning our reality and what it would be like if a vital aspect of that reality was changed.

Retelling of the Everett massacre.

Rough Draft. I considered calling it 'And we danced' but decided not to. Let me know what you think! :)

Just something that popped into my head one night

When You Are Not Able To Sleep At Nights And Every Sound You Hear Becomes A Creepier One. A Poem On Insomnia. Please Do Read And Review! :D

I wrote this when I went threw some bad trust issues with my ex because I lied to him its very symbolic.

This poem is a string of haikus that I wrote at school for a project on justice.

A true story on the toughest fighter known to mankind.

Not vignettes, but observations. The title bears much significance to its meaning.

The other title option was worse, trust me.

A Random Poem About How Our Imagination Runs Wild And Directs one's hopes or ambitions toward achieving something but it never happens.

When the world hurts you so much that there's nothing left.

Don't let the title deceive you.