purgatory    ʟᴀ ᴛʀɪsᴛᴇssᴇ ᴅᴜʀᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴏᴜᴊᴏᴜʀs. -ᴠᴀɴ ɢᴏɢʜ

From a different dimension... thoughts and dreams out of this world.

25/F/Japan    Hola ❁ I love green and flowers

Wandering Gypsy    I have been writing since I was 9 or 10. I do not write poetry to rhyme I write prose. Some from life experiences others …

I write as an escape from a world that's all to the same, we repeat because we are ignorant and don't want to change. flowerannefaye.wordpress.com

canowindra nsw    15 years old new year and lets try to make a new me I don't wanna be Brocken but I am (im shattered ) i …

F    //i post sporadically at best

"Imagination": Imagine-Nation Well Hola Bonjour {Hello Hello} there wonderful Muggles/Magical & Non-magical beings of the Universe; Pleasure to meet you It's nice that we are …

F/Port Charlotte, FL    Love to read, love to learn I don't claim to be a poet, just set down thoughts and feelings Sometimes see life through a dark …

New Orleans, Louisiana    I am a force to be reckoned with. How dare you treat me as if I am anything less than supernatural.

I write when I am bored, and when bored I write. Honestly, what would this world (mainly myself) do without spell check? I can sometimes …

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 …

I am from a small town in Alabama. I use to keep a journal several years ago and quit writing altogether when I got too …

Imagination and Notebooks    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God All poetry …

In a Hobbit Hole    I am what I am, and that's all that I am. ~ Mr. Pop Eye Quite possibly Dr. Seuss' love child.

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

47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh    Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center …

Bumfuck, Misery    Fucking bio.

A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, …

Atlanta    The shadows are my home, In an abandoned shed I freeze As I rock back and forth thinking to myself Writing down ever letter that …

losing myself in your love again, as if it wasn't enough before.

20/F    I believe I'm still shy but I'm more confident than ever before. I finally learned to love myself. Thank you all for your beautiful words.