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Megan Kiczenski
Battle Creek, MI    Although I was always pretty good at English, I never really enjoyed poetry. Recently I had someone come into my life that definitely brought me …
Alyssa Underwood
"The Spirit and the bride say, 'Come!' And let him who hears say, 'Come!' Whoever is thirsty, let him come; and whoever wishes, let him …
Nat Lipstadt
120/M/nyc    is this a poem, a cri de coeur, a confession - or a poetpourri of history of a journey tween naissance and
Sally A Bayan
F/Manila, Philippines    As I See Myself Right Now, Content........settled here thankful........I'm no longer there yet...glad........I'd been there... ^^^ I Am Filled With Gratitude... ^^^ Sally
b for short
Braavos    I came into this world nine days late, and I've been trying to make up for lost time ever since.
I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet know I how the heather looks, And what a wave must be. I never …
NV
NV
19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma
Cynthia Jean
Michigan, USA    All works are under the copywrited possession of Cynthia Jean, and may not be used, copied, reproduced, or distributed in any manner without the author's …
The Girl Who Loves You
Within My Heart    Just writing what I think, what I feel and everything inbetween. As Poe said "All that we see or seem, is but a dream within …
SøułSurvivør
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, …
James M Vines
50/M/Atlanta Georgia    Mechanic, veteran, and poet. Creator of words and prose to entertain and enlighten. Happy or Sad, Dark or courageous. Words to tame the heart or …
Kurt Carman
Glendale, Az    Kurt Carman is a New York Country Boy that grew up in Kinderhook NY on the foothills of the Catskill Mountains where American fly-fishing was …
Kimberly Seibert
Michigan    Free birds fly, caged birds scream. I wander in thought and in life. It's a beautiful dangerous thing. I never know what I want, but …

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