NYC
Concrete poetry.
I never had much ability to stick to one rhythm. My almost poetry follows a scattered drumbeat between my ears and so far that marches ...
Imagination
The sun will always set. It's just your choice to turn on the lights and keep it bright.
23/F
“The pain that you’ve been feeling can’t compare to the joy that is coming.” - Romans 8:18
je ne sais quoi
New York
“Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.” Marya Hornbacher
hell
She simply refused to let the sadness shine through her disguise.
Canada
Writing is one of my ways of freeing my thoughts, and letting go of stress Follow me if you need hope, someone to relate to, ...
St. Louis
Grab a gun step inside
You are allowed to be happy despite the awful things.
Virginia, US
Haughty.
18/Non-binary
just a lonely face in a sea of lonely people
By The Coast
Utah
Nothing much to say about me except that writing poems is like cutting to my mind. It lets out all the pent up words that ...
Just a girl who bottled up all her emotions
Minnesota
Womban of her words...