Younge Writer : Writing

Crushed

Crushed

A Poem by Younge Writer


About a fake broken love
Games that are about to Travel

Games that are about to Travel

A Poem by Younge Writer


My hair roars As I turn around aggressivelyI verbally prance on youBecause you're tearing me up inside You say you want to be with me You say you love..
Not the Same

Not the Same

A Poem by Younge Writer


This is about abuse that causes someone to loose control
Paralyzed

Paralyzed

A Poem by Younge Writer


Her melancholy feeling was swallowing her Distant under the water She couldn't breathe, she couldn't move, she Couldn’t do anyt..
Inside

Inside

A Poem by Younge Writer


Shooting your disease up my veins Is worst than shooting your heroin up my noseIn conclusion I'm addicted to it I love how it runs through my red rive..
The Oath

The Oath

A Poem by Younge Writer


The dagger bolsters on no happy endings If there is a slight fragrance of a happy ending gliding through the air The daggers sharp nose well l..
What was.

What was.

A Poem by Younge Writer


The love we shared Was the gold heart of the richest king So I know, it was meant to be My smile Was as bright as the shining sun Becau..
Ghost Questions

Ghost Questions

A Poem by Younge Writer


Why do big rocks have to interfere with our rivers flow? Why does the land have to change the course of our relationship? Why does the stars tel..
I Moved Past

I Moved Past

A Poem by Younge Writer


Our laughs haunts my headYour smile blinds my eyesBut looking backYou made me move forward in lifeThe whispers lingers in my earsAnd yet being wit..
Eating Gold or an oreo cookie

Eating Gold or an oreo cookie

A Poem by Younge Writer


You grab the gold out of the package You pull the crumbly Braille apart When you do Make sure you don't miss the mouse Scurrying across th..

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