36/F/Grantspass , oregon    If the words that you spoke were written upon your skin would you still be beautiful?

It's a strange life or so it seems, they have their plans you have your dreams www.ja-connor.com

Unbecoming and becoming. Trying to find solace and clarity within uncertain times. Writing is my way of making peace with the world & myself.

24/F    A lead role in a cage.

55/M/Minnesota   

18/F/I'm here, and CA    My poetry is my eulogy.

Newmarket, Ontario    I could call you people out on your bullshit all fucking day, which I do. But that doesn't get any of you to use your …

20/M/In the in-between    Beautiful words never spoken

M/Oregon    “Process is the language of progress.” — Audrey Lorde

M/California    This is where I put my poems. Thanks for reading :)

M/nyc    is this a poem, a cri de coeur, a confession - a something of all

28/F/Philippines    An auditor who finds peace and tranquility in writing poems and reading interesting books. ...with coffee or tea!

M/Chile, San Antonio    " IN THE DANGER GROWS, WHICH ALSO SAVE US..." Tragediographer and Submythological Demiurge - Screenwriter, Novelist, Essayist, Tragic Poet, Narrator-Storyteller Translator and Researcher. www.joseluiscarreniotroncoso.wordpress.com

astral soul river   

I am Void. A concept. But in the end, I am nothing.

F/India    Love to write.

23/Two-Spirit/volcano fun land    lick it before you stick it lick the popsicle and then stick it on the strangers face