forests
a lady friend pretty much everything i write is explicit, if you worry about that sort of thing
Young girl, old heart. A melancholy mix in a world such as this.
Gloria. 17. Florida. http://hugheslovechild.tumblr.com (All poems copyrighted by Gloria Ikeji. All right reserved. Except as permitted under the publisher, no part of this publication may …
"When you can't live each day as a work of art, live them in preparation of The Art." Thanks for reading... All rights reserved February …
Ísland
"It was only the sea sounding weary After so many lifetimes Of pretending to be rushing off somewhere And never getting anywhere" -Charles Simic
hey everyone :) this is the more personal division of my poetry, my main account is http://hellopoetry.com/-laetitia/ so if you like my work, please be …
Boston
It's an outlet... It's me center stage! It's expression of opinion, release of emotion, and at times it's pure rage It's really whatever you want …
Singapore
flaming arrow
“The only man who never makes mistakes is the man who never does anything.” ― Roosevelt / If you could time-travel to a moment in …
Vladivostok
These words, I need to write them down.
Amongst The Stars
I am a girl who writes Her soul onto a page And she shares it with the world Who's soul is old with age My …
Here
navigating through life via flannel shirts and spaghetti-o's
Raleigh, NC
Preface
Malaysia
Poetry is about love Poetry is about life Poetry is about experience Poetry is about memory Share a line or two words from the hearts …
“Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.” -Holden Caulfield
canada
i'm happy to be in your orbit
Groovin on this train ride of awareness knowing all my feelings are valid. I am love. You are love. I am.
hi, my name's lily and i like writing.
ohio
Our failure and triumphs are not what define us in this lifetime. It is the paths in which we choose to overcome and achieve them …
anywhere but here
my life is a series of quotes from books, music, and movies, because the times I am original enough for my own words are few …