Young Writers Society

I wrote this while crying, so please ignore my mistakes. (wrote this poem after a really long brake)

Feels like Yesterday-
I cried yesterday and my past still hurts,
They still shout at me, my eyes beg to burst.
I know I cannot hide my pain forever,
Seems like I am crazy, with my mind there is an error.
People around me ask me that, "How can you stay so happy?"
Tell me how to tell them that my life is all crappy.
I never keep a long face, always put on a smile,
No one ever understood, that it's just a fake profile.
Feels like Yesterday, was my friend's birthday,
Feels like Yesterday, I had a mental breakdown and my mind announced mayday.
Feels like Yesterday, all the beating took place,
Feels like Yesterday, I cried in front of the mirror with all my grace.
Feels like Yesterday,
Feels like Yesterday.
Except it still continues today... (Laughing maniacally).

I live in a democratic country, I will support the government which closes and bans School and Homework!

(And I am not joking at all, I have taken my decision and I am not going to change it)

(Anyone else who also thinks the same?)

"We used to be close but People can go from People you know to People you don't."

(Why is it so so so relatable?)

Random lines:

365 Days just 6 Feet deep

"I loved you every single day, 365 days,
Just so you could betray.
I loved you with every single cell of my body,
But still...To you I am a nobody.
I wanna kill you right now, bury you on the spot,
Didn't I fucking love you dot to dot,
For 365 days.
Just to bury you 6 feet deep.
I don't want your explanation, don't you weep.
Call me anything, I don't give a damn, call me a creep,
At last I am gonna make sure that,
You are the family's black sheep.
You just wasted my 365 days,
And that too just to bury you 6 feet deep."

Please ignore the language usage.

Random lines (my friend asked me to write this)

"Take me to Starbucks,

Order expresso, I would like a Cappuccino,

Tell my ex, who broke few hours ago,

That he is not my Valentino

Take me to Starbucks,

This heart is struck,

By lightning, no one is loving.

I sick of this game of choosing and loving.

This was not the happy love story,

He took my heart while robbery,

Of my love, of my love, of my love."

When photography is more than pictures to you, it is your way to express your feelings.

may you have a great day ahead as well :)

One more thing (more lines)-

I am sensitive to words.

It can be a girl, it can be a boy,
All are human beings, all can play coy.
But don't play with someone's life,
Don't make them your toy.
They also have a heart,
They are also sensitive to words.
Don't hurt them, don't do this mistake,
For some of them their life comes at stake.
Please choose your words wisely for god's sake,
Your words go at once, its like give and take.
You are also sensitive to words,
I am also sensitive to words.

Just something I got in mind while eating breakfast-

What is it?

It says, "don't worry my friend I'm eating you up",
I say, my head aches please go and leave me.
As the pain worsens, I can hear the blood glug,
But in reality, its my mind and nobody.
I go out in the rain, shivering, still walking,
In my mind I can hear it chuckling.
I am unable to walk and I can feel it winning,
There I hear it say, "buddy ring-ring".
I say please stop it, no more, just stop,
It says, I better don't talk that way or else my veins go pop.
My body all paralyzed, missing the happy moments,
It says, "shut up, it was your family's ignorance".
At last, I realize that its nothing more, but depression,
It is the result of keeping me locked up in oppression.

As I said I wanted to post the part two,
'Je t'aime - 2' is in the green room.
I don't know what I wrote, but I wish you all like reading it.

I uploaded my story "Je t' aime" yesterday and I don't why, I want to upload another part. (Like so soon)
Please check my story and please tell what mistakes I did.

Random lines-

Loving you even after breaking

"I couldn't see truth in your eyes,
Every lie you said I cannot forget.
I still remember the day,
When we were as close as my heart is to break.
When did you start loving someone else?
Neither I am precious to you,
Nor there are tears in your eyes.
How much more should I love you?
Ask the people if there is any instrument to measure love.
I will bring it for you."

I have not posted a story from a long time.
Please give me some ideas regarding-
"how would you think about love in France, what all things would occur?"

(Working on a romantic story)

I miss my dog, he was amazing, his name was Joy.

Anyone who has pets?

Here is a riddle for everyone, tell the answer:

Two bees in front of one bee,
Two bees behind one bee.
How many bees in total?