NYC    Concrete poetry.

Somewhere    Just a kid lost in pain, but hoping to get lost in his words.

Hungary, Budapest    And now I just sit in silence

F    life is extreme, where there is light there is shadow, the sun is pure it radiates life but when the world turns there is only …

I'm up to my ears in unwritten words. -Salinger

Neverland    This will serve as a commitment to write a Letter to Anne everyday since that night (10/15/2013) she told me it might be better off …

"Art is the only way to run away without leaving home"

Somewhere    Instagram: @kulsnens sweetbeeeco.etsy.com

Nowhereland    A mere note in the sea of a melody.

"Because of this, the young man or woman writing today has forgotten the problems of the human heart in conflict with itself which alone can …

22/M/....    A home for all my adventures,experiences and memories

We are all weird some of us are just like in weirdness & thats what we call in todays society normal and those who chose …

19/F/Milky Way   

Poetry land   

Richmond    "If you're going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the …

Washington    I like attention. Negative writing is how i get it. ------------------- I write what I feel, I feel what I write Broken puzzle pieces is …

P A R A D I S E    There is sweet music that softer falls. Than petals from blown roses on the grass. Or night-dews on still waters between walls. Of shadowy granite, …

23/F/America    Child of God. Wife of my best friend. Desperately trying to be who I was made to be.

Johannesburg