SD.    art never comes from happiness

home    even when we're alive, we're not always living

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New York    A city kid trying to find a way out.

19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma

orlando, fl   

Harrisonburg    I am 19, living in the states again, and took a break from writing, but I'm back, for the. Most part.

home    Lives in New Scotland Nova Scotia All work is © copyright. All Rights are reserved.

Indiana    I fall apart but I'm alive. I, Kinsey Jordyn ©, own all copyrights to my poems. If you would like to use them, please ask ...

London    Name's Rhian and this be my story... Part of my Heart anyway The rest most will see day to day. A place to vent and ...

Atlanta, GA    Infrequent Poetry to tell stories, express a feeling, hopefully to entertain or inspire. Cover: “ Memorial for Karl Liebknecht” by Käthe Kollwitz. Wes writes, he ...

A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.

Knoxville, Tn. USA    My early adult (twenty-something) years were spent in the pursuit of good times, good friends, personal growth and travel. I’m particularly proud of the many ...

Hattiesburg    My thoughts sometimes get lost in my words. Poetry allows me to express my disjointed thoughts in a way that still expresses the raw nature ...

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 ...