Young Writers Society

I washed up with the early morning tides, Braided hair like coarse leather. Dressed in seaweed and perfume of sweet mist. There was no lifeguard on duty For he was ...

I know it was about death but I wouldn't consider it "emo" but it was really really heartbreaking and kind of hard to read. I read it last night and ...

On one holy, frozen night by the dew of morning light Mankind broke His one delight and so the wonder died Suppressing urge religiously Expressing hate for fancy-free So Man's ...

Hope this is in the right forum... Anyway, here it goes... Black Princess Alone in this tower far away I pace cold halls and cry Never do I see the ...

Here I am What do you want. I'm telling you not to But you don’t care You’re starting to get stupid You don’t need this anymore Give it a rest ...

A plate of dirty false teeth on the sink Green slime from them everywhere Next on the kitchen table Next on the arm of the sofa Making me wretch A ...

I am a fat fish Swimming in the sea If you see an obese blob of scales You will know that it's me I am a fat fish So much ...

"Midnight shakes the memory as a madman shakes a dead geranium" - TS Eliot - Rhapsody on a windy night Look out the window at midnight As dusty wind blows ...

I know we're not supposed to preface our work, but I'm going to. The spacing in this is fairly important, and I can't make the site accept and keep the ...

I'm in a sudden... parinoid skitzofranic mode... so... yeah... : these are what tears cause, nothing good ever comes out of them: -Me It’s the looming scent of hand-lotion That ...

You know what I want I know you’re not stupid I don’t need you to look at me Like I'm some kind of lost puppy Emotionally Unsheltered I can’t believe ...

Dawn of creation The clouds roared, wind cried. The moon glistened, and sun sighed. Earth enforced its wish with all might, Time enforced its ultimate right- All asking the creator ...

Trance It was clearing up…from dizzy, To a touchable entity but yet was not still. It was dancing to and fro. Sometimes going out of frame. Then as on a ...

Trying to slit my throat with a pin But look where it’s getting me. All that came of my dowsing with death Was the feeling of a knife in my ...

I aughtn't to like you God I aught to hate your fucking guts. You've wrecked my life Killed my dad You're killing my sister. I'd talk to someone else that ...