Young Writers Society

Knuckle Drag'r -Slick Jimmy Pretty pretty, in fishnet stockings. Non-stick tape; will help the tuck-ins. A drink and smoke helps the day turn to night. A little bit more makes ...

Underneath your layers There lies a core Underneath your scabs There lies a sore Echoes from eternity Bouncing off the satellites Things begin with explosions Let’s all explode tonight Your ...

Something out of nothing Is the mantra I keep Don’t close your soul Faith may miss the leap Asking for signs When your asking is it Makes seeds start to ...

I see you standing there you look me into my eyes all the possibilities of what your thinking start to pour into my mind tonight is the night we love ...

My new girlfriend -SlickJimmy I can’t believe your ignoring my phone calls I can’t believe your blocking my emails I can’t believe you won’t see me no more You are ...

Just a song I wrote, untitled so far. If you have any ideas, speak up. [Verse One] You've gotten pissed and said too much You've tried to quit when things ...

Chocolate Rapper Yo, aight, ya’ll hear what I’m sayin’? HERSHE-E-E-EYS I-S-S-S D-AAAA BOMB! Ok, so git it straight You goin’ on a date? I don’t mean, floosies, clubbin’ beers, an’ ...

Stop smiling because I know your ovaries; They’re not smiling at all. I feel like there is hair in my mouth Every time you call. "Remind me of your soul ...

The first time I listened to Every Heart by BoA, I felt that her version did no justice to the real song, as sung in the Japanese version. So I ...

She has his mind under her control He just does everything he's told Oh he's so confused There's nothing left for him to choose With the push of a button ...

This was the first song I ever wrote. I posted it a long time ago (Nov.-Dec.2004) and reposted it on TSR. The other night I made some changes, so now ...

This song is how i feel right now it probably rubbish. Attack me with harsh critque if you feel. Elizabeth i still love you it just i had to do ...

I hug you But then you flinch And then you told me That this is it Like clay you mould me Into a corpse of solitude I kiss you But ...

The Ghost of Kilburne Heights Morgan Harper April 15, 2006 Verse One ghosts don't really talk they've got nothing to say ghosts walk very slow so to find their way ...

tear my soul out, rip it apart, shear it to shreds, break my heart. I gave up long ago, now I am free, you can break what you want, but ...