In Silence ..    Show me Silence and I will make it scream. Enjoy my muse, because this is my dream. All of my poetry are intellectual property of ...

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.