Young Writers Society

A sweet little girl, Just riding her bike Down an old sidewalk With no one in sight. Then out of darkness A stranger appears, And snatches her away In spite ...

I can be your nightmare In shining amour. The only reason I live is so that one day, I can die for you. What else is there? There’s no point ...

Kiss me once; hurt me twice. Just one time And I’ll be okay. One kiss and it’ll be over At least, for you. End my wanting. End my hopes. End ...

Please be gentle, I wrote this when I was 12. You stole away my childhood My dreams, my heart, my soul I became so distant My mind became so cold ...

I know what it's like, to be a teenager, my love. I've been there too; I'm not that old. I was caught for firsts, which were soon, my lasts. Been ...

( I know this needs some serious reworking, but for some reason I can’t get certain stanzas to flow no matter how hard I try. Suggestions?) Your eyes are bloodshot ...

i like how you think you know me, that you think i'm not so complex. i like how you don't see my mangled insides, waiting to break free and strangle ...

I knew a pearl lay on the ocean sand, And, fool that I am, I coveted it. With my plan half-formed and my heart in hand I convinced the inky ...

I thought he loved me He swore he would never ever leave me Why did he have to do this to me now? When I needed him so much?

this is a country-style song, so probably most of you won't want to read it...but if you do, thanks. Around This Wooden Table Verse 1 I was sittin’ at our ...

And with a whimper only it can hear, the world ends. There are no cries of grief, nor any of triumph, there is only that omnipresent silence; the half-burnt corpse ...

Two Cents If you had two cents For everything you said Would you talk more? Or would you talk less? If your thoughts were worth Each one cent You would ...

This came from something Aet Lindling said in the chat - I noticed her say "I once found a man named Oink", and I said it sounded like the started ...

Night to me is scary Night isn't very nice It takes away what we love the most Which is daytime. Sometimes I like the night When ever I want to ...

Purpose We all share equal rights on the earth Living under the sun Breathing the air of the sky Given life to decide for our selves Everyone each having moments ...