The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth
and in my mind I still need a place to go
F/lost in the realm of Ink.
Proceed dear reader, because thats what you do. take part in my world for an hour or two
17/F/India
A transparent cloud. I'm sorry, I don't have any silver lining.
F/United States, California
If I was a bird, I know who I would shit on.
Louisville ky
Thinking - always
25/F/US
do not slay your demons. dissect them, and see what they’ve been feeding on.
24/M/Ireland
Still growing