Young Writers Society

I run toward the light, Always pushing toward the edge of the darkness, Looking for a chance to be seen, A chance to finally step out of the shadow that ...

Naked fires in empty fields…there was just too much rage gone unheard… …microsleeps in every drag…and her heart was paying now for things she didn’t do.... turning away from goodbyes ...

Do You See? When you look into the mirror, on your special day, won’t you please tell me, what can you see? Do you see what the world sees? The ...

I post this more as a little more background on the story blurb "Passcode" than anything else. Questions, comments, suggestions welcome! (So is prodding.) “I don’t get it,” Michelangelo said ...

PaydayPayday comes around againBut Only Once a weekI'm sitting staring thinkingWhys the world so bleakPayday comes around againOnly the Sixty quidThe bank just ate my credit cardI think i'll make ...

An Angel For Me The light shined through her beautiful hair, Gorgeous and talented, her skin so fair. My child, my angel, and still to this day, She's beautiful and ...

Someday I smile; I nod, I say everything's okay. Hoping I can get the courage, To tell the truth someday. You look deep in my eyes, And still can't see ...

Running I'm running from the pain, The pain that's deep inside. Sitting in the rain, Tears running from my eyes. Your words hurt me more, Than your burdensome trust. I ...

Dear, give me some different words Another speech, another form To flow throughout my body While I connect my eyes with yours It’s an inspiring feeling A jolt-shock of sugary ...

My first poetry post on this site...let me know what you think. These minutes that amble by slowly Give me leisure to do the same As I daydream of your ...

And then there was the predicament of the missing cats and the hungry dogs. But something felt very repetitive about the whole thing. No patterns, just repetitive. As I forced ...

Drake pulled his lab coat to the side and bent down to make eye contact with her. He pulled his glasses off and began to clean them. "There’s nothing wrong ...

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I tingled when you said it, For the very first time. I looked deep in your eyes, As you promised you'd be mine. I believed you at first; I trusted ...

Hate I grabbed the razor in my hand, Slid it slowly across my wrist. Blood slid down my arm, As I studied it with bliss. The pain's too great, I'm ...