Young Writers Society

All you see is a movie set, and all you hear is some well-produced music.

My existence has turned into a weekly battle...

I usually deny it, but I would do anything to live in the vintage era...

Paper wouldn't use your words against you...

Curiosity killed the cat, but desire summoned death.

Thank you for the follow! I'll go ahead and follow you back!

Brick by brick, my walls chase the sky...

I'm content with the conversations I have with my reflection...

It's been a week and everything is already going downhill...

I was exiled and flowers died;
Wounded in a lost battle.
Tears addressed a broken promise;
I was wrong all along...

~Lubna F (Title: Wrong)

Congrats on the first review star!!

I have got an unhealthy obsession with ‘All Too Well’ (10 minute version). This statement explains more than I wanted it to…(yikes)

The ship sailed when I was exiled.

It sucks when you care too much and people don't care at all...

Have you ever been there,
Where the embraces were colder
Than the eyes were?...

(Where? ~Lubna F)