"The thing we as a species, as humans, should be fighting for is not fame, fortune or success. It's freedom." 21 year old female // …

South Bend, IN.    I write what affects me, the thoughts of what's in the world, and what I affect. All writings I post are mine unless stated otherwise.

In the city    I have a copyright at the Library of Congress and am the author of Memories of My Grandfather. I am a college graduate with a …

You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies. Not excuses. - Sarah Kay

Illinois    Don't take yourself too seriously. Carry on, my friend.

Sweden    I apologize here and now for butchering your lovely language. Not my first language so I really should stay away, but English is just too …

KUL - CAL    how many bombs will it take to make peace?

Philliphines    Eleanor Rigby lives inside of me.

UK   

23/M/Maryland    Trying to make something of these words. Always looking to read, write, and discuss. -Feel free to message- I wrote this stuff but none of …

Norway.    British, have lived in Norway for over 44 years, my mother was Scottish, my father English, both loved poetry. I have had no formal training …

Kingston    I love writing poetry, I love little streams and moonlight seen through trees, I'll make my way across the already fading rainbow, Join me? Dementia …

29/F/San Diego, CA    Plant-based, baby faced yogi dancer. Ethical by choice, compassionate by nature. My poetry often relates to love, nature, mental illness, self-improvement, and friendship.

Canada    Home grown from Ontario Canada, city girl. Just an ordinary girl with a dream and a plan. Author and Artist. Discovering things all over through …

"In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. there are some that you wonder …

21/F/Morgantown,WV    My words are just a strange attempt at legitimacy. Instagram: @toxic_embrace

Richmond Viginia   

18/F/New York City   

psyched in the beauty of emptiness // the book started but never finished // you are who you are. i am what i am.

23/M/Erie, PA    I once compared myself to a flower, But flowers seem to wither apart. They cannot withstand the cold, Nor can they endure a dark heart.

Don't think, Just feel.