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I'm 26 years old. I've been writing poetry and short stories since I was 11.
Antonia Magnini
im 16 and love to write
Sean Kassab
Well, I'm 35 years old and have moved all over the U.S. in my younger years, working everywhere from resturants to oil drilling rigs. For ...
Bethany
Michigan    Truth be told In written words you’ll find the truth Of all I feel and what I think A freedom to be who I am ...
Anna
Laiken
I'm 15. From the middle of no where. I write poems and take pictures. That's about it.
Falling Raindrop
This account was an experiment that has expired...I hope you still enjoy what was left behind. This was a kinda phase i was in...
Melissa Breanne
I find that words take my hurt and my pain and turn it into something just a little bit more beautiful. Something that I can ...
Sami Preshaw
i am me....whoever that is.
raen
dreaming, writing soul~ a wanderer by nature.... raindrops follow me
JK Cabresos
M/PH    Hands are stained with poetry. / Romanticist
Third Eye Candy
M/USA    Your friendly, neighborhood, Crash Test Prodigy. Pianist, Guitarist,Composer, Singer-Songsmith... Painter, Poet.
Rachel Z
Whitney B
I'm That Girl. I guess we all are. Unless, of course, your a guy. In which case, you're That Guy. Anyways, I'm thinking poetry can ...
Cameron Godfrey
Where the Sidewalk Ends    Some people are people who write. I am a writer who peoples. I'm Cameron Godfrey and I'm here to leave a legacy.
amt
amt
Ohio    My two-in-the-morning-sleep-deprived thoughts. "Don't stop imagining. The day that you do is the day that you die."
Benjamin Aptaker
My name is Ben and I write because I have to. Writing seems to be the biggest part of who I am, and I have ...
I'm just a regular girl, trying to get through life making as little noise as I can.
Carla Marie
F/Cincinnati, OH    Carla Marie, is the author of three published works~ No Do Overs … and other truths, …to the things that I’ve learned along the way, ...
Ahmad Cox
Neva Flores Varga Smith
53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling ...

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