Young Writers Society

Misappropirate My heart, you're no different to the rest of them.

A Generation at War We are a generation of gyrating on the dance floor, bodies grinding the world into dust a Peter Pan complex where age is just a ...

The lady of obsession has just one eye Which is blind at the day, and sleeps at night. Her kids are thirsty, and hence

The King thumps in, Headed for his throne. He gets off his feet With a heavy groan. His piggy eyes Search the room. Soon a farm animal Will meet it's ...

The Believer Pray you shall, or forever burn in hell! The young child looked up to his parents and asked what did he do? He never saw or ...

Dull At their table, they sit and play, One with big ears, Other’s hair is gray, Can't hear what they're saying, Though laughter gives their fun away, They laugh a ...

An egg cracked on the cement, Before it could hatch; Justice! we screamed to the wind; No One wanted to hear. We marched with shadowed faces, Snacks held above our ...

Hand me your love, she pleads As she holds out her hands And begs you to love her. Her eyes are cold And her words are a Desperate love song ...

Start saving the earth. It is quite close to dead. Just give it your all And PLEASE use your head. We don’t have a choice, You must take action ...

This is from my blog page. lol. Let me tell you something

Inspired by The Ruined Maid

Standing tall and proud, Endlessly and uncomplaining. It seems sad and lonely When rendered useless in the light. But as the burning Sun beings to set, You are no longer ...

She's got the look. But does she know? She's got the mind. But how does she cope? I love her face. I love her clothes. The kind of face, that ...

I know more than you. I make conclusions, that help pave the way, for others to learn. I know all theories: Big Bang, Doppler, Time. Black Holes, you name it. ...