33/F/USA
She and I never met, but my grandma was a poet. It was meaningless to me, until recently, I read some and they spoke to …
F/Chicago
you are lovely
21/Trans Male/Beyond the stars
(he/him/his) I begin to write again
25/M/Arizona
My anxiety’s throwing gang signs.
15/F
I write to spill the thoughts which i couldn't say out loud. I love to dwell about abstract ideas. And i mostly write from my …