25/F/Washington, DC    lawyer by day, wannabe-writer by night

If people were rain I was a drizzle, and you were a hurricane.

Poetry runs in my veins.

New Jersey   

CapCity, South Africa    Poetry is my Life. I write because paper is the only one who understands. I believe that HE exists, you know 'The One'.

Mumbai, India   

Ohio    Too weird to live, too rare to die.

25/Cisgender Female    I've been writing ever since 7th grade. It's one of the things I truly enjoy and want to keep in my life for a very ...

Tennessee   

19/Cisgender Female/MS    I am a junior English major/French minor student at The University of Southern Mississippi. Poetry is my lie.

Kentucky    You can call me silencio. I suffer from anxiety and writing helps me cope.

Not all those who wander are lost.

California   

24/F/The Land of Lost Souls    Writing poetry is my release. I pour my soul into every word I write, my breath into every sentence. Every emotion of myself hidden inside ...

22/F/Wisconsin   

Currently living within everyone's nightmares

Dorset    Ex surfer, ex lover, ex scholar widower, father. Jesus doesn't love me, no one ever carried my load I'm too young to feel this old.

17yo baby with no self control joined site friday 13th june '14 where-the-daisies-grow.tumblr.com/

Phoenix, AZ    “But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.”