27/F/Nashville    write it down, let it go life’s a wave, just gotta roll with it IG: marisaahopee Twitter: itsaRISkysitch

28/M/Cumming, GA    I started writing poetry when I realized that my songs were better when I pulled them from my poems and not just from trying to …

F/Indianapolis    My poetry is awful, I wouldn't read it.

Possibly Hogwarts    I am a cynical sarcastic pseudo-teenager who writes cynical and sarcastic poetry. My love is shared between ballet shoes and ink cartridges and I am …

Franklin WI    I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible & when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people. ~Caitlyn …

Los Angeles,Ca    I dream for a living. Welcome to my world.

I love to write Live the life you love The past is the past and we learn from it.

20/F    the patron saint of ennui

I am stuck in a endless cycle of finding and losing my mind. Currently, I'm documenting that process. Enjoy friend

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 …

San Francisco    living in earl grey stained dreams. *Personal Blog - http://ampersandtales.wordpress.com *Instagram: @laniiie

New Zealand    I'm doing the one year challenge and trying to write a poem every day. They aren't all great and they aren't all going on here.. …

Sad things, serenade me.

30/M/NY    I'm Ryan, I'm 30 years old, and I rhyme words. All writing material on this page is the sole intellectual property of © 2014-2023 Ryan …

Forest    Ink runs through my veins

A Giraffe stands tall When all else falls A Giraffe can see Mostly everything The Giraffe knows to stay alarm And the Giraffe knows To …

"I felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding …

25/Genderqueer/USA    Mother and work in progress

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Phoenix, AZ    “But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.”