Harrogate, TN    Songwriter, musician, cyclist. .......that I might loosen the tongue of that incessant voice within, that otherworld hum.

Baltimore    Just some vomit from the brain. Some stream of consciousness spun into twisted narrative. Show me the human condition.

F/east coast australia    (*please note all of the work i post here is the intellectual property of betterdays and affilliated names and is covered by copywright law.)

New York   

28/F/No longer wandering :)    Joined September 14, 2013. | Expecting late October 2025, life is full of surprises and only Jesus has the power to get me through them.

M/New England    ©2023 Jack Trainer copyright © Jack Trainer all rights reserved

Writer in residence...lol. Actually, just someone who started writing for fun and enjoyment. I now have one book in three languages, and colouring book form. …

On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

Living Inside of My Head    Be water, my friend.

28/F/Fort A La Corne    If you love the bubbles set them free.

Melbourne    There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.

Bangalore    There was a Yesterday, there is a Today, and there will be a Tomorrow. What holds these strings together are our thoughts, and for me, …

23/F    i am without form, without limits

My Kali kills, my Draupadi strips, my Sita climbs on a strangers lap. My women militate. they belittle kings, take on the sun, take after …

I am Dead.

no future, USA    The best bio is the worst description

22/Miami    j.f//j.v Ig: jackiee_xx I'm just in love with the words in poetry and with the sound of music

28/Non-binary/Pennsylvania    Made this account in highschool and now I'm back a decade later. Let's write some poetry!!

Portugal    A portuguese theater actor and poet. Living the dream of being himself. Abraço para todos directamente de Portugal.

+65   

New York, NY   

Read on fellow lovers of eccentric words. Read on.

Christchurch    Smashin out shitty poems with no structure since '14 Don't search for it, let it come to you, and climb your mountain once you find …

America    Simply me. Moody and all.. I have loved. I have lived life. Please feel free to comment suggestions, ideas, ways to improve my writing.. Thanks