Young Writers Society

We don't know there are unknown unknowns. There aren't things we don't know we know. We also don't know there ...

The Vacuum People will not necessarily be transient. The rumour that they are something other than awfully transitory Ought to ...

this gigantic sphere filled with all these people, with oceans, with everything. revolves around something more than the sun. it ...

I see you standing in a crowd my heart beats faster as you turn around you give me a smile ...

Do you want to know a secret a secret that is true as long as you dont tell anyone i ...

We laugh, we cry we talk about that sexy guy we bitch,we talk we laugh aloud as we go a ...

Should i laugh becoz we're friends or cry becoz thats all we'll ever be i know its not a poem ...

Life is FREE STUFF I got what I wanted and You want my blood on your hands You seem to ...

This is my first poem on this thing but i only made it up just now so it is off ...

"it is the definition of madness to do the same thing over and over and expect a different result."----- Einstein ...

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I walked so far away from you and your deep, cement eyes, but I never forgot one footstep printed in ...

Darkness creeps about the edges Fog rolls in dark and dank and smelling of rotten flesh Footsteps beat in an ...

i love you and i thought loving you guaranteed the happy fairytale ending i imagined us going to bad movies ...

I already commented on this poem before...but after reading it again, i still think it is very well written. I ...