Young Writers Society

Confusion The mind works one way and the heart another, but when they work together something beautiful is created. Little can be needed to break this and much is needed ...

I remember sailing across the oceans, finding myself lost and drowning until your hands picked me up and became my guide, my sanctuary. I happily sailed through your tub of ...

I carry you in my bones, Drag you around in my chest; You are an unwanted stone Buried deep into my flesh. Where are you when I hear Your voice, ...

ok, this is my first time posting here and I´m kinda a bit scared to do so since I´m not a that good writer, but I rlly wanna know what ...

all you lovers of time, join in the streets! come with your bangles and pockets and your verdigris roofs to claim your rightful due. this is not the end for ...

Awakening I float through the cells of my dreams, Embracing the multi-coloured skies That devour my soul. The screech of an eagle echoes As it takes flight. And the new ...

This is some ramblings of my brain, so it is a bit all over the place sorry My mind all spinning Too scared to speak. I walk the halls of ...

You Make it Christmas for Me In the snowy evenings, We are so close together. At the toughest of times, We comfort one another. In the morning lightings, We awake ...

I made this poem when i was just fooling around and, you have to let it come to you. If not, it's going to be bad, my experience. ~ Clouded ...

When I was born I was torn And thus taken away. Alone in a kennel Being gentle Every single day. Getting sick Not even giving a lick Not even going ...

His eyes filled with love His smile fills the room His words flow smoothly and calmly He loves me deep within His eyes filled with hate His rage suffocates me ...

Rated for one curse word thanks for reading feel free to critique. I might be submitting this to school so tell me if it is suitable. He wasn't only a ...

[pre] When you’re devoid of me Eyes sip tears of sorrow Heart crumbles with a sting Mentality hazes And Recollections subside

Your words lack substance. I let them wash over me, pass through me like white noise. But, your kiss leaves me breathless. The secret pink of your mouth, the taste ...

I am not a people person I like to be alone That is why i don't have... any friends. But who cares. Right? No one cares about me. Not now. ...