Sitting on a star thinking how I'm not a star
She stared at the stars like they were a pillow for her mind and in their light she could rest her heavy head. ~•~•~ Christopher ...
My hobbies include editing my life story, hiding behind metaphors, and trying to convince my shadow that I'm someone worth following.'
the poetry is in the streets
"Tears were warm and girls were beautiful, like dreams."
Allowing myself to transform as many times as I need to be fully happy and free.
M/Pretoria, South Africa
The Michelangelo of flow, I paint pictures with poems. IG: Kaleidoscope_Prhyme
24/F/Probably a coffee shop
My tongue is the pen of a ready writer. Selah
F/Christchurch, New Zealand
An avid reader, sometime traveller, and urban photographer. Have spent most of my life writing essays. Maybe I can write something else? Overly fond of ...
a moved mover • all works original • copyright ©
So surreal it must be real. Schizotypal girl trying to make sense of her life.
• rage against the dying of the light •
Ink runs through my veins
I turn to blank pages to pour my heart into words. Black ink bleeding on white pages. It's my solace. But I fear that someday ...
The French poet Aragon said: "By the time we learn to live it is already too late" Instagram: missglassrivers وردا
Hello, hello. I mostly write about hepo, though I've added a few of mine below too. I like personal messages, and aim to respond to ...
I've been wrtitng for what seems forever. Now I can't stop.
Someday you will find me..