In Silence ..
I am just me, on a small blue dot in a vast universe. My words are but carbon in a sea of something lost. All …
21/F/Georgia
I write to quiet the storms from my past. To breathe a little easier.
where East meets West
Feeling Playing Recycling myself Writing as a way of being together
New Orleans
If I'm not writing for myself, then who?
Lapu-lapu City, PH
a bit of everything. a master of nothing. -- a man of art. an artist - shy and lazy and other stuff. a masochist. an …
Missouri
So close to love Yet not close enough♡ #Only #Wanderlust
18/F/Singapore
i write awful poems so the world will asphyxiate from it. also, i like night time and i dont like being in big groups of …
Kansas
25/M/Dubai
By daily dying, I have come to be. Copyright © Ayman Zain. All rights reserved.
Purgatory
Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...
Locked away in my mind.
I write until I can write no longer, because with each word I feel a little stronger.
Grimsby and Toronto
62/M/Traverse City Mi.
Photo of my family Banshee, Wicca and Lilly, we hunt and forage the northern forests. Try to keep up with us if you can… I …
I don't know a thing about poetry
Las Vegas
Get a peak inside my brain on ig: @lacieblove
Canada
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Nepal
Speak the language of silent thoughts...!!
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 …
Warrensburg, MO
"All I want, all I've ever wanted, since the bones in me began to grow, is to know love, and for love, too, to know …
Australia
..been thinking in the language of poetry and scribbling verse from as early as I can recall of my days...FLASHBACK: born naked in India in …
i hardly title my poems/writings its mostly dates, working on changing that now. i try to use poems to organize my thoughts i would be …
29/F/Canada
Sarah Ahmed
24/F
trembling hands, trying not to spill blood on what’s been left
vancouver
i enjoy loud music, coffee and the internet.