Writing

Hymn of the Reckless

A Chapter by Iron K. Tager

For the young, who fight for the old.

Tales of Wasted Youth

A Poem by LaylaK21

Blame your down fall on me, because there’s no one left to blameBlame your broken walls on me, but we’ll never forget each other’s n..

The Insecurities that only kill us..

A Poem by LaylaK21

When we have deep insecurities, we unintentionally draw attention to ourselves, and dramatize things, to keep a flow of attention and chaos running so..

Borderline Baby- Clip 2: Interrupted

A Story by LaylaK21

Layla (main character) is hospitalized for a suicide attempt. She is diagnosed with Borderline personality Disorder.

Momma told me

A Poem by Kiana

"Your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to-- it's the first person who breaks it"

I can still feel you.

A Poem by Kiana

"One day you will stumble upon someone who will start a fire in you that cannot die. However, the truth you will come to find is they are not always w..

Human

A Poem by Juria Kurosaki

What makes us human, and why?

To the boy who called me dangerous

A Poem by Makayla

i break the lawbecause i've never broken a heartand i want to know what it feels liketo be the brick and not the window panei don't mean to be dangero..

She can't be me

A Poem by Kiana

At the end of the road,There’s someone staring back at me.I see it, and it looks like me.But, it can’t be me.Her hair untamed,like a lions..

Half a million sides of me

A Poem by Kiana

My chest weighted by a million pounds,my ears crammed with a million sounds.There’s so much to take in,so much to be seen.There’s half a m..

I never saw it coming..

A Poem by Kiana

I remember it, like the back of my hand.You walked towards me and I stood, sweaty palms intact.You started talking and I swear I couldn’t breath..

Time Flies

A Poem by Kiana

Time flies, that’s what they say right? But the alcohol still has its bite and the drugs still have their haze I’m walking hour to hour..

Dare Me To - Chapters 1-3

A Chapter by Hayley Fantuz

Katerina Davis is the ultimate bad girl and she doesn’t care. If you’re not coffee, her club or something she can ride, Kat’s alrea..

Little Love W***e

A Poem by Amber Jo

I scribbled this in my journal last year and always find myself coming back to it. I thought I'd share with you lovely fellow writers to see what you ..