Young Writers Society

I picked it up, And quickly closed the freezer door. An icy mist was already filling the room. The tiled floor made my feet sting with cold, So I ran ...

Float Away Hello there formiliar midnight breeze Filling me with passion comfort and eaze Ill walk outside eyes shut and try forget the streetlights and cars If you promise to ...

i step out and you step up why dont you just let me fill my cup i need to hang my brain up tonight.. i drink what i drink to ...

A gentle breeze came sweeping by screaming volumes in my ear reminding me of lullabys and the different views just a short thought from here and i began to run ...

The Star Filled black of night slowly passing by Too pointless to scream too pointless to cry No words of caring reside in my ear Not even loneliness, hate or ...

Kinda cynical, but I'm seriously mad at the state this world is in. Enjoy. Keep drinking your Starbucks, keep drowning it all in beer. Just enjoy the chorus of "Oh ...

Hope you all like it... Knowing all, knowing none, playing a game that can't be won. Playing a game with hidden rules, playing the game of high school. Tempting fate, ...

I haven't written a poem that rhymes in a long time... I usually hate it, but I wanted to practice a bit __________________ I don’t know why. Love has to ...

Is there a second chance? Will I see you again? Feel you hug me? Can I ever, See your grey hair again? Will I ever hear you voice, Soothingly, sweet, ...

No reason to cry. This thing’s no longer a life. That’s ended. No reason to cry. This thing’s no longer a life. That’s ended. Wait until we meet again, and ...

Removed - Nate

Just so you all know, I haven't written any free verse before so please be nice. Also I realise the rhythm is a little off, I will try and work ...

Here lies Karina Who went beserk After too much physics Made her ∫F•ds

During a leisurely Saturday drive through Woodland I passed a group of men playing Frisbee golf. They all had bags packed with Frisbees in tow, and tossed them with carefully ...

The Difference Between Landmines and Time Bombs Written March 28, 2007. For Lauren:May you be the substitute for no one. I. Reese Ryan was one of those girls. You know; ...