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kanma Oduwegwu
delta state    *loved by God **Defined by the scriptures ***the girl you think you know ~no pretense, assuming along****
1923
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TigerEyes
I live in my imagination    Originally from Lake Oswego, Oregon. Studied Journalism at U of O. Moved to L.A. and then worked as a Production Coordinator for remote television/sporting events …
Shay
27/F    27. writer. poet. I write about mental health, love, recovery and more.
Denxai Mcmillon
30/Non-binary/Frederick    it isn't always depression it could be that you've simply outgrown things you feel you need.
ryan
I write about a girl. She is Cislunar. A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, …
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between, the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...to read me is to perhaps, …
KathleenAMaloney
Prayer   
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On the other side    Basically your not-so-average guy, saving the world through words. Sole owner of a raging mind. Lover of music bleeder of the pen. Follow me @coytash …
R Dickson
Scotland   
A mind can be a dark place and I'm just trying to walk through mine without getting lost. So here's what I've found so far. …
Cristina
32/F/where I belong    We forget more than we can remember. *constructive criticism is welcomed* https://randurifaurite.wordpress.com
Beneath my willow weeping
Az    "Do not stand at my grave and weep.. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am …
JDK
JDK
36/M/Japan    It's bad luck to be superstitious.
Cloey Olson
Colorado    Keep looking up.
Sumina Thapaliya
Nepal    Speak the language of silent thoughts...!!
Chloe Zafonte
22/F/United States    You won't find another brutally honest poet like me.
Latiaaa
26/F/Chicago    Mephobia; Fear of becoming so awesome that the human race can't handle it and everybody dies.
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“i write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still”
T Cup
I write for my own recollections and purposes. There is something very comforting about anonymity.
apollota
16/M/Canada    a lost boy searching for his home in a world without houses
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