Young Writers Society

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 ...

ive never really written poems before so this is kinda my first one, keep that in mind! An infant cries A mother weeps This is a time of loss and ...

this is actually something I read in a book once, I don't know if its true or not, but in any case, I think its absolutely beautiful and that all ...

Chapter one How many of you have ever been told by your parents who you could date and who not to date? Well iam a victim of that, it all ...

To call you, Just to say sorry. Forgive me, In return for a smile. Maybe you can hug me, Or give a kiss. I wouldn’t mind. Stay friends? I wouldn’t ...

Scanning the edibles in massive ' Big Bazaar', I stumbled acroos a most delightful unedible. It was a wallet, looking healthy but lying on the floor untended. At first I ...

The boy went to a small, run-down Primary School. It was in the country, with farms and long grass stretching far and wide. The teachers were un-educated and very mean. ...

Forget me and leave me, Scream at me and swear. Mother show your helpless baby, That you just don’t care. Break some more rules. Show me how not to live. ...

Er...yep. New piece, thought I'd try something new. (Sorry it sort of cuts off at the was all I felt like typing. ) The smell of grease, cigarette smoke, and ...

So I usually make up dialoge I say to my friends. I pre-plan speech. Yes thats right. Making jokes and stuff before hand. Though I can make up stuff on ...

Why am I the only person here, That's slowly feeling, Like I'm draining my life, That grass bright green, The sky sweet blue, My blank face just stares back at ...

Right, so I've unfortunately lost the original version of this (argh) so I've been trying to re-write it, and it hasn't been as successful as I would have liked. So, ...

Chapter X Sir Lil’ Fee fi fo fumb! I smell the blood of a nasty one! Be he young or be he old, I will eat him, if truth be ...