Young Writers Society

[pre]It was a dare I played and lost A year later, I pay the cost Drowning slowly, living in shadows, Nothing to see, but bitter sorrows. They have white skin, ...

Her body became over taken, her flawless curls bounced as she had swayed her hips. Every bystander had watched as beauty radiated through out the room. A crowd formed as ...

Daddy's Little Girl We use to curl up on the couch and watch blues clues until the streetlights came on. He use to kiss my forehead good-night and tuck me ...

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Why? Why are girls blindsided? Females have complex minds, As males are single minded. I'm in a class of all boys Their girlfriends should hear. Some girls know that there ...

"Who will gaurd the gaurds themselves?" -Juvenal In this insecurity we turn our pacing circles, that is born in the dim lights of our minds when we lavish our thoughts ...

HIS FACE, MY FEAR. In his face I saw his disbelief, in his eyes I saw his contempt, here am I again trying to impress a man who has never ...

A BUZZ IN MY EAR. In the stillness of the night, those dreadful moments feared by many, I’m awoken. My whole body itching me that sleep quickly vanishes. I can ...

This a poem I wrote not to long ago. Ok not even an hour ago, but it was better that some others I've written, so tell me I you like ...

I tried to keep some sense of rhythem. Let me know if it works or not. Thanks. Careening down a busy highway, rear lights signal an entirety of intentions. Those ...

Hemp stairways lead to gardens And woven wood cracks with age. Footsteps tread Light and careful And gold pours from clouds Cages of joy bursting. Wooden porches sway Bend and ...

Snow, I always wished to see. Isolated to the North Far, Far away from me. I wished at length To be a cloud And let the wind's strength Carry me ...

Every body trips and has times where they fall. And are so worthy but feels so small. Sometimes it's so hard to live stable and stay on track And it's ...

Poetry, A skill and art A gift to write, pour your heart. Poetry, A song of the deep, a lock to your soul but a breath you must keep. Poetry, ...

I wrote this for a school poetry project... ya.. I dont know how I got away with it Either. P.S sorry about the use of the word "fag" im not ...