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T'yana Brown
F/NEW YORK    In Loving Memory Maya Angelou & My Mom
DSD
DSD
30/M/Norman    That which is and that which must be, is it there for me to see; to hear; to feel? Or is it but a dream; …
LeAne Denison
not naming    I write my own story's and poems. I'm mainly inspired by E.E Cummings, Shakespeare , C.S Lewis , and many other great poets, playwrights,and authors. …
Austin
M    Fuck you
Xyns
Where Is My Mind?    I'm Autumn. I spend too much of my time writing poems (more time than you think),so I add to the site quite often. Feedback welcome! …
Eiram
Somewhere Green    Why do we kill people, who kill people, to show that killing people is wrong?
kingjones
Kochi Kerala India    Journalist and social activist Writes Poems In Malayalam & English Living with Friend Anupama Daughter Nila Stacy Jones The Lines Of Morality - Sadaachaara Kavithakal …
Abby Lynn
Because words are slightly more productive than tears.
Nyx
Nyx
fairy garden    poetry is the only thing that makes sense
Rj
Rj
sort of an emotional blob of lines
Unrequited Love
Life is just a string of cruel jokes with some good memories in between.
Jack Trainer
M/New England    ©2023 Jack Trainer copyright © Jack Trainer all rights reserved
Ben Hitimana
22/Cisgender Male/London,England    Hey I'm Ben and this, its merely a medium of self expression. This is my Sanctum Sanctorum
Anshul
new delhi    Galaxies roshegetschessy.blogspot.com
lily
PH    "you are the smell before rain. you are the blood in my veins."
Le Lotus
I'm too emotional it ruins me. Black amd white. Already 18+1+1
Muggle Ginger
A human raised by humans.
wulfhug27
USA, NY    I never have much to put for my bio, but I would like you all to know this, the wolf is apart of my soul, …
Lightbulb Martin
Right on the cusp    Keep Your Being Lose The Bling Shout Output Love Bright Eyes Apprized In Your Head Above Disdain Not Brains Nor Sing In Vain.
Misadventures of Crow
40/Gresham    I am that I am not.
wordvango
"The unexamined life is not worth living."
Bellie-boo
Life never seemed like a gift to me...it appeared as a beast. Armed with fangs, claws, and poisonous breath. Once I was scared of this …
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