Young Writers Society

Have Faith and stay strong When your days and nites seem so long Stressed and depressed, nothing goes right No hope left, nothing but dark in sight Tired of fighting ...

I've never been able to accept my life as it is; I feel I mustn’t. Always trapped within the thought of Night and Day, a concept that has always convexed ...

This is a poem I wrote last night in a random fit of inspiration. Hope you like it. The darkness of war It follows us From within ourselves From within ...

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Beneath eager shears lies a wolf Of which even Heaven cannot see This holy hellhound thrives amongst it's prey A serpent's assumtion builds a fortress of correctitude In the pits ...

A river – slowly, silently – dying Its cries for help can not be heard, for no one listens No one wishes to hold out a helping hand They all ...

Aspen. i. I remember the night of my birth. If I could pretend there were music playing in the background, it would be sad and distorted. [she looks over my ...

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oh, jealousy is the newest trend the newest fad in this .. democracy hatred is a girl's best friend and rumors are the next-best accessory from the catfights to the ...

You dont see these tears i cry And i dont understand your lies Anymore than you love me What's your pleasure Is my pain Whats so fun About this game? ...

This translucent smile Claims nothing, but ignorance. Your eyes interlaced. Seeing through an eternity. Emotions are so much as air. Inhaled without notice. Pouring acid smoke into your lungs. Slowly ...

In the shadows Where the hollow heart thrives Bereft of all sorts It's beat stutters Pausing a mantra of a thousand voices One persists to thrive inside the near dead ...

Singing For Stars These skybound eyes gaze after stars, Who swirl across the deep night sky. Oh glimmer diamonds from afar! And revel, sparkle as you fly! So fair, these ...

I wrote this poem for my aunt who's in the hospital. The idea for the poem came to me in a dream. In it I saw my Aunt and Uncle ...

I posted a slightly different version of this quite a while back, it is slightly edited and far from completely finished. Any and all thoughts are appreciated. Woe, surging like ...