Beirut, Lebanon    I live in the Soho of the Middle East; Beirut has been my lover, I learned to love her and be proud of her through …

Earth, briefly.    Observer of hearts and the quiet things in between. I write to capture what we feel but rarely say love, longing, memory, and the invisible …

Visiting my grave    It hurts. Why does it hurt?

60/M/Japan   

28/F/United Kingdom.    Welcome home daydreamer.

Is there a difference between breathing and dying?

25/F/In My Own World    Writing to stay alive. I'm nothing but a fool with a pen and a limited vocabulary https://instagram.com/poems_of_a_dead_girl?igshid=NGVhN2U2NjQ0Yg%3D%3D&utm_source=qr

18/Gender Fluid/the land of my thoughts    people might not understand, but my pen and paper always listen

41/M/Couch to couch USA    I’m still here.

🇦🇺    ….socially awkward poet. Childhood stammerer… intentionally driven to writing rather than speaking. And yes, that’s where that vibe is sourced… so your kindness is truly, …

[you never need to apologize for how you chose to survive]