Young Writers Society

They say sticks and stones can break my bonesBut words will never hurt meButPerson I loved called me a bitchPerson I loved called me SatanPerson I loved said I hate ...

It's been a really long time, and I'm about to go review but I wanted to get this off my chest first; rough day, lads/: Welks, any feedback of any ...

I hope this addition to Shades of Violet quenches your thirst for rising action, and your thirst for blood. Hehe. Please tell me this isn't boring. If it is, then ...

I'm a little hesitent to post this since it's so short but I just want to know if anyone likes the way I'm writing this. It is the beginning of ...

If I knew that the final line in my book of life would end with me standing on the edge of the balcony alone, inebriated and crying, I would maybe ...

The days reflectLike yellow light against the soul Colored glass shattered into weeks And scattered winters – Sixteen of them littering the lawn Prismatic hope breaks Into shafts of cold, ...

I've been practicing a bit of short poetry, and I'd like some feed back on how professional/amateur these Quatrains and Couplets are.Quatrains-1) I sink deeper into the pitand I see ...

Hey everyone. So, I just joined today and was a bit too shy to introduce myself in the welcome area [I know, weird right?] Anyway, I thought I'd introduce myself ...

i.Sometimes Evelyn thinks the world would be better off without humans. She pictures cities gone to ruins, ivy twisting like arabesques on crumbling walls, the gentle twittering of robins echoing ...

"No.... My–– my---Adonis!" Aphrodite wailed all alone on top of Mt. Lebanon.Encasing his handsome limbs in the myrrh tree's branches, her tears slid down her face and landed on Adonis's ...

Sorry, I'm new here, this is my first time posting something, let me know what you think Please be honest-Chapter One-“Aud, have you seen my nail polish and the nail ...

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This could either be song lyrics or a poem. Tell me what you think. Also, this was written in memory of my Nan.Memories.I touched a fragment of your memoryI felt ...

Here's poem. One of my more recent ones. Not many people have read it. Anyway, enjoy! FragmentsI woke from a dreamIt was a fragment of a memoryLost and scattered throughout ...

The sky is alight. Blazing. The blue of it is almost gone; replaced with pink and orange. My eyes reflect the colour, every shining detail of them. "Irey, get down ...