23/F    "Better to write for yourself and have no public than to write for the public and have no self." -Cyril Connolly

"Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup. They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe." (The Beatles)

114/where am i?    i don't know what i am . other than . an old and broken soul

Cautious   

Melbourne    There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.

16/F/im lost    for a while I use this site to escape reality, so why don't you escape with me. plus I add my own poems to collections ...

19/F/Sydney    I like listening to music past the safe volume, talking very loud very fast and clever turns of phrase.

21/Alive    "What's the good resisting temptation? There'll always be more" -Mae West Insta: @this.poet.does.not.exist

19/F    not a poetic person

24/F    My heart and its sadness, my brain and its madness. Somewhere, probably worried.

61/M/Traverse City Mi.    Our Country Our Choice

17/F/my bedroom floor    read my journey ;here;

19/M/Trapped    Typical guy writing mediocre poetry.

Gender Nonconforming    how should i begin this? I guess it started when you were with him.

24//dallas   

21/F/British Columbia    [her life was her art] [poetry was her blood] [insta @ollysart]

22    We're all gonna be alright

22    Lost in thought, at a loss for words

16/M    knowledge is secondary dandelion heart

21/M/On a chair    I'm so badass I bake wearing black.

17/F   

21/F/Michigan (USA)    Poetry is my Life. I found it. Darkness is my Love. It found me. (All copyright: Marissa DollyRose Smith)