Young Writers

 

Mind Games

Thoughts swirl around the head of a young girl playing dead her eyes glisten a beauteous black as her final breath leaves and limbs go slack I know...
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Maddening

words bend and break my tortured mind left in their wake staving off lonlines is key do you not care enough to see I haven't been me for a while I...
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Song of Providence

Running scrambled and naked down the cracked sidewalk. The moon sets behind the sun As my heart squeezes up my throat and out my mouth and nose. The...
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Waking Up

I was shaking. I was wearing a thick long-sleeve shirt, a sweatshirt and long pants and I was shivering. I was boiling, yet I had a visible,...

The City on the Burning Hill

I The late spring sun cuts my backyard in half. My mother says something to me Relaxing in the latticed shade of electrical pylons, But it's muted on...

Rewrite sonnet

It was really nice meeting you here Countless details light on my fire I could hardly take away my heart from there The past we’ve been through...
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Cherry

Primary Colors

Paint your target on my back and Take your shot. Tighten the noose, tighten the noose Until even my children's children can't breathe. Blue veins...
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Dear Friend From Afar- Pen Pal Letter

Hello my eurpean pen pal Anton, It was so nice hearing from you! Althougth I said email is not really my thing, and I know I said I wouldn't slide in...

Walnut Shells

I sat on a cotton leaf inside a sour sugar cube While the doctor asked me questions. He was late again today. The walls in this place are thick, But...

Waterfall

When I used to cut I never bled. The only thing that ever poured, was a little bit of sadness from my veins. A relief like no other that would pour...