23/M/Brooklyn    This is the becoming.

World    Life love live long last lost lose

http://ipromise.tumblr.com

Liverpool    What I feel is too raw to verbalise, and I'm lost in its sadness at the minute.

Nebraska   

Trying to keep my face to the sunshine

little lost moonchild

Pana Ill   

Land of Nightmares    I write to cope with memories of a childhood filled with abuse. Even after 30 years a sound or smell can make me become a …

I like to spoon and eat toast. Most of my poems are works of fiction, but in response to the daily events and emotions of …

inside an ocean of pain    i am hidden. no one knows me.

All poems original Copyright of Elizabeth Squires.

United States    My poetry book. http://www.lulu.com/shop/isabella-pullivan/a-dark-escape/paperback/product-21346599.html You can also find my work here. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Isabella-Pullivan/898024400249035 Check out my writers blog at isabellapullivan.com

19/F/France    Le papillon est en feu, mon cher.

Toronto    www.oliversbranch.com Tiny Girl. Big Heart. Medium Sized Holes.

infinite words with the courage to say none.

Beyond the Boundary    Oh, how lovely could it be?

Ohio    Per ardua ad alta

Connecticut    My name is Joseph Adomavicia, I am a licensed CNC Toolmaker full time, I also attend college part time at Naugatuck Valley Community College in …

Chennai    A pessimist, and a lover of surreal art.

"Sometimes you meet someone and even though you never liked brown eyes before, thier eyes are your new favourite colour." -Anonymous