Facebook Activity



Teen Ink on Twitter

Home > Advanced Search

Advanced Search Results


We found 31 items that match your search.
Switch to basic search »
Refine advanced search »
Results per page: Advanced search
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    I wish you hadn’t held up your chin so high Too bad that you bumped your head on life I heard that amnesia frees the mind But baby those chains are still tied to mine. And why is it That the good ones never fly, And why is it That you told me I was fine. (I’m not fine. I’m not fine. I...
  • Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
    Custom User Avatar
    I write words and it’s like I don’t really mean them. When you write it’s meant to come from the heart, otherwise what’s the point. What’s the point in putting something down in words if it doesn’t mean anything. If it’s not dramatic enough to make an impact, important enough to change...
  • Opinion > Pop Culture / Trends
    Custom User Avatar
    I began this by trying to review The Deathly Hallows Part 2. I soon found that trying to find fault in Harry Potter was like being asked to find fault in your child, and yet maybe the beauty in Harry Potter for me was that I never tried to find fault. I was first introduced to Harry Potter at the te...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
    Custom User Avatar
    My whole life I have been shy, in fact maybe that’s an understatement. What I mean is, my whole life I have been plagued with a crippling insecurity that basically makes me completely handicapped when it comes to meeting new people and old people and any people for that matter. My whole life this ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    My life it is steady, A plain of white, Coloured with love And thoughts And ideas And abstract in composition. My mind is ready, A mess of nonsense, Noisy with whimsy And questions And worries And alive with childish fancies. My love is erratic, A jumble of maybes, Illusive with no...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    You kissed away the pain and I awoke, Once upon a fairytale. You were beautiful underneath your beastly face, Once upon a fairytale. I was a slave, you saved me, Once upon a fairytale. But where were you when, My world was threatened by a hungry predator, Once upon a fairytale. When a wolf...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    If I were a star, And to look at me you’d be blinded, Would it hurt for you to gaze? If I were a flame, And to touch me you’d be scolded, Would you stay away? If I were winter, And to touch me you‘d whither, Would you wish it to be May? If I were a thief, And I cou...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Custom User Avatar
    It was a dim and murky morning and outside a small colonial house stood Julia Locket who was watching the shifting shadows of two birds and thinking ‘life is good’. Of course she was wrong, but the man that was about to crush this life affirmation was still twenty minutes away and for now she co...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    You are a rose; thrust from the beauty of your companions, You are trimmed and clipped, your thorns are fallen and you are naked. You are the sky; your tears mourned in unspoken silence, You are polluted, each bitter stab returned with stabs of thunder. To my heart you are that and to that you a...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    Mother, may I? Father, might I? Be as I once believed Possible. I am young, I am free, Teach me to Learn as I once believed Possible....
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
    Custom User Avatar
    Tap-tap, goes my pencil, it is anal as it continues its determined tune. Tap-tap-tap. My head lifts, slowly, dreamily and ready. It is heavy and it looks at the paper that haunts my existence. Tap-tap-tap. I am tired and the tapping continues, my ideas are idle in this steady progression of procras...
  • Nonfiction > Sports
    Custom User Avatar
    I always enter hockey with an open mind. Today was no different, I waltzed out with my high pony tail and rugby shirt- feeling like one of those rich boarding school kids, I was sure today I would instanty be magiced in to a rosy cheeked, jolly highbrow in matching plaid underwear. I walked towards ...
  • Poetry > Haiku
    Custom User Avatar
    Let me fly high, high. Dappled blue will be the sky, When I fly high, high. When I fly high, high; No bad thoughts will cross my mind, For I’ll be high, high For I’ll be high, high: I’ll not think of you and I, Not you, when I fly....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    Hope mend the broken, Cure the sickness, Make them whole. No bridges Fill the gaps between Our heartache, Between our souls. Indifferent hearts- Heads in sand Bury knowledge On demand. Alone we endure Heart in pocket, Head in hand, Hoping, hoping For the cure. Hope mend the b...
  • Opinion > Points of View
    Custom User Avatar
    I just finished writing an essay about the Icons and Heroes of the 1900‘s, I was sitting writing and I stumbled across an absolute revelation; If I had been writing about the 2000’s, despite there being very few years of it so far, I would be stumped. I am not saying that there are no revolution...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Custom User Avatar
    And, for that moment I was anonymous In a crowd full of people Whose shared thought Was upon the lit space Before us, And, as the crowd roared Every individual hope And dream Was echoed throughout The room. The crowd moved as one......
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Custom User Avatar
    Marmalade fingers, glutinous, tenacious appendage of hand. Cheeky chops, insolent, impudence crevice of face. Special hand shake, extraordinary phalanges brandish. Innocent, 'naïve.' Unique, 'strange.' In love, 'foolish.' Hopeless?...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
    Custom User Avatar
    15th August 1951, Germany This mirror was unlike any other mirror in appearance. It stood gracefully, contrasting startlingly with the unkempt furniture whittling away, silently. It arched in a steady line above my bowed head , but it was not its height or appearance that startled me, nor the profo...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Custom User Avatar
    Eye spy you again, I'm a moth to your flame, and I'm not quick to put this fire out. Keep playing your games, I'm a moth to your flame, and I'm willing to let you win. Stop flying away, I'm a moth to your flame, and I'm not ready to let you go....
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Custom User Avatar
    She stood tall in her Prada Stilettos, her blonde hair sashayed around her prominent waist and her pearly teeth were set in to a harsh smile that quivered at the edges with a knowing intensity. I stared at the stranger before me, peering curiously through the admirable mirror that had been so carefu...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Custom User Avatar
    Personification be dead. “Win!” Expectation screams loud, “Climb high, Fight.” “Don't stop until failure is dead!” “Think,” Intelligence announces, “Study the outcome, be wise.” “Ignore conscience's ramblings!” “Hold on tight,” Love chants. “Never gi...
  • Art /
    Photo > Photographs
    Custom User Avatar
  • Art /
    Photo > Photographs
    Custom User Avatar
  • Art /
    Photo > Photographs
    Custom User Avatar
  • Art /
    Photo > Photographs
    Custom User Avatar

Launch Teen Ink Chat
Site Feedback