Young Writers Society

The stillness is too loud, The idleness rings in my ears. Though, what is heard? Not a sound. But just that fact reduces me to tears.

A man in his mind

this is my poem lover boy

Moonlight dawns upon the sky every day, tirelessly, in this tyrannical spindle that is life

spring arrived & i am grateful

Hey, so i tried to write a symbolic poem about the impossible and unworkable love. hope you like it.

Let me know what you think :)

when you love her, but still things do not work out the way you expected them to.

A man- dead in a field- seeks enlightenment. The flower growing from his corpse achieves it.

Some instruction on how to love me <3

A lovely card for my birthday by my parents and the lovely thoughts that it inspires.

Oceans of shortcomings and skies of disappointments

Just wrote a song inspired by the the first Bleach opening.

I look at the stars, just like I used to stare at your eyes.

I wrote this poem in five minutes while over-caffeinated and I hope it’s good!