Young Writers Society

Opiation (SImples minds, Complex Lies) Trust in my justiceFall unto prejudice and corporate metaphorsTake my hand and trust thisWe’ll bypass and transcend on these whoresFor GoodAt least…At least

making rounds on the dark stormy nights tending the sick, the screaming, the dead living he couldn’t help but fall fast and hard and deep in love with the blue-eyed ...

We all watch what we're doing, Every moment, Every day, Our movements can be misleading, And we do watch what we say, It's as if we're under a watchful eye, ...

You Can’t Prick Your Enemies. (January 6, 2006) Writing practice and nothing more. A bit of silliness, really. Prick, they call her. Though her real name is Lucia-Maria Marcella Carasello ...

i wish you would confide in me all your secrets i wish you would hold me like there was no tomorow i wish that we could share sweet kisses and ...

That moment was so perfect I wish it never had to end. That moment we realised what we felt for each other When I knew you were more than a ...

Who? The one who ruined my life. When? November 28, 2003 Where? Somewhere between Annapolis, Maryland and Fort Wayne, Indiana What? He left me with no intentions of returning why? ...

Growing up behind your shadow, I never knew how hard it could be. Sufficating under your glory, It's funny, no one seems to see. I hide my pain from everyone, ...

Who can make her feel like the most beautiful girl in the room? That's what he's proud of. What deep pools of brown entice her everytime? Only his eyes. Whose ...

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Year- 12006 Location- Deep in the Frozen North Mission- Discover artifacts from year 2006 Two archaeologists are digging in the Frozen North, they have been at it for 2 long ...

Heroine She knows I long for her, Despite the staring she causes, Despite the sickness she brings me, Forgetting all the costs Never mind the wounds she’s left me, The ...

Teacher, five children, they hurt me They say it’s my fault that I’m black They said I was wicked, a sin against God What do I do, fight back? Daddy, ...

your eyes turned transparent and suddenly suddenly I saw your lie, suddenly I think, well I think I cried for a day at least moaning to my friends oh god ...

With cream flavored hands, She rocks her child In the yellow-lit room With a lullaby wild. And the yellow walls Speak in softer tones As the babe is weeping Through ...