Young Writers Society

This is going to sound self-absorbed but I used to be really good at poetry...wonder where all that went! This is one of the more recent ones, I'll post a ...

It’s not like anyone cares. Or even see you there. It’s not like anyone hears. Or see in you in tears. It’s not like anyone knows, Because you don’t let ...

Broken Souls Broken Souls She floats from place to place, Living on the streets With no purpose left in life She is to be remembered by none And although she ...

This is Not an Apology And I’m not sorry am I, because I never Apologize when I don’t mean it You can shout until your lungs turn blue and your ...

They tell you when you need to come, They tell you when you need to leave. They block your path when you advance, They stand on the side when you’re ...

what kind of life would this be without the vibrating hum of the white moon filling up the entire navy blue silence of the world when it all becomes just ...

hey baby I couldn't stop thinking about you last night [she smiles] about how much I love you and everything and how I realised that I don't [smile fades] because ...

Like a robe of darkness you're hidden from me even if I extract that magical feeling you used to give me float miles above the ground meet some stars maybe ...

children die, c'est la vie and dust blows across an empty yard. the black dog chews on a child-sized soccer ball, but no remonstrating voice echoes out across the silence. ...

I never want to see you broken down and on your knees. It must have hurt, to know the star you wished on died a thousand years before you lived. ...

Nothing

(supposing life is inherently black, like the shadows od his hair) suppose life clicks into place on your lips and kills all colour - - the peachy pink of your ...

Posting in "Other" again, even after I was trying not to, LOL. Oh well. Happy New Year everyone! A few notes on my newest poem: When I use the word ...

Greed is a goblin, That washes over us, Leading us away from honesty And hard work And into cheating and caring Only for ourselves. Greed's clutches snatch At even the ...

A storm is a powerful beast, Creating havoc and destroying All that lies in its path. But it creates a sense of wonder. Lightening touching down before your eyes, Just ...