Young Writers Society

you leave me swimming in my own scattering confusion with your tanned waterfall of words i have been slipping on ...

I see you in my dreams, so happy so free. How can that be when we are holding hands? Me ...

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the sky is collapsing in polychromatic droplets staining my hair with the glitter from your aurulent wings and i slip ...

(It's a comeback to poetry, I've been in a neutral uninspired state lately... Enjoy) There was Mary, she died when ...

this definately isn't going to be up to quo...I need help turning all of my thoughts into a real poem ...

And I promise you I will be the exact opposite of what you expect when you see me sauntering through ...

unlucky hours of september colour the sky a grazed silver, the sun lies vacantly. i wish it would rasp, collapse, ...

again I must say I format my poems on my computer in ways I cannot here. that's okay, but they ...

Hi its me again...I seem to be putting a lot of songs in lately huh...lol.. well, heres a new one ...

Things in life are precious. We are preciouse to ourselves, people close to us like family and friends. Our hearts. ...

is the truth really a truth or is it a covered up lie.Every one around you is smirking and you ...

Hee hee, I have such a weird mind. Read on to find out. Edit: If you don't get the whole ...

Armageddon No day has ever harbored so much mystery as this day, When the tides of life crash against the ...

I'm researching where people were and what they were doing during the attacks for a project. Were you at school, ...