Young Writers Society

Here's a story ive been workin on for a while. it's been through a lot, revisions, cancellations, and now a remake. and now, im hoping i can stick to this ...

I stripped the world naked And it’s clothes, Like 50 cent thrift shop rags, Drifted away Naked world It was like a side-street whore Willing now to fuck For less ...

If I were in a race If I were to run so fast that all the colors became stirred If all the baby blues seem to fuse I will forget ...

If I were in a race If I were to run so fast that all the colors became stirred If all the baby blues seem to fuse I will forget ...

I was alone that night. My love was out travelling With the friend who brought us together Oh that horrible night Why did he have to die? I remember that ...

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Will he ever notice me? I notice him, sitting here in a dark corner Gazing upon the one who captured my heart The gleam in his hair the sparkle in ...

Weakening smile, dulling eyes, There's the girl who's dead inside. She mopes, she shouts, she cries, she pouts, shes immune to the lies 'cos shes the girl who's dead inside. ...

Think dirty when you read this...haha....... ____________________________________________ Stay inside with me. We can watch the weather change. From this safe view we can decide: Warm it up or cool it

Travel in space see what’s in store, The atmosphere greets us with pleasure. Melodies soaring and whispering behind us, A lunacy fringe caught in motion. Fortress of lonesome octaves, Captivated ...

Everything is perfect but i'm still sad, He holds me and hugs me but i'm still mad. It's the middle of summer but i'm so cold, I'm only fifteen but ...

I'm sorry it took so long to post the next part but I have not been able to get to a computer long enough to do anything. But, here it ...

The patting of the rain and the howling of the wind made it hard to make out the strange noises , a distant "help"possibly of prehaps another trap set by ...

Hell. As the bullet penetrated my skull I felt , not fear nor pain but loss . Suddenly all I knew of my world was ripped away from me , ...

At last. Something poetically tangible (or so I hope) from me. Sorry it it's bad, but my writer's block is making everything I write pretty lousy right now. Cling to ...