In Silence ..    I am just me, on a small blue dot in a vast universe. My words are but carbon in a sea of something lost. All …

Missouri    So close to love Yet not close enough♡ #Only #Wanderlust

Atlanta    The shadows are my home, In an abandoned shed I freeze As I rock back and forth thinking to myself Writing down ever letter that …

denver co   

gandhinagar    I AM JIMMY FROM INDIA ,VERY CALM AND COOL IN NATURE. MY INTEREST IS IN WRITING POEMS. MY ONE POEM " VIOLENCE IN GUJARAT" WAS …

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

1564 - 1616   

Philippines    He is the poet. By the way, I am just His writer. —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— …

Appreciate the sunrises, they work so hard to put on a good show every single morning. Note: Poems I've had written prior to this profile …

"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …

Wytheville, Va    Just striving for a great escape!

Please don't share or use my poetry without my permission. This means do not send it to anyone, and do not post it anywhere (reposting …

Prison of Freedom    "Seek wisdom not through the preach, but rather through the pain." ~ Unknown "I drank in her beauty, thick and rich, like a dinner wine... …

Abilene, Texas    Hardin-Simmons University!

32/F/where I belong    We forget more than we can remember. *constructive criticism is welcomed* https://randurifaurite.wordpress.com

NoplacewhereIbelong    What's it like inside your mind? What's your story? :) Sorry I haven't written for a while. ^-^

America    i changed my profile name again guys, i decide that the name above will be my name i use if I ever get published, so …

Louisville, KY    Jaz. love. 22. poet.

F/Germany    Just passing through

AUVION    Give Me Loyalty Not Love ⚡️

Melbourne    There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.

I write poems to express myself.