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Young and Wild
Cait Harbs
Gotham City    I am still as lost as ever, but that's part of the adventure, isn't it? I'm whomever you think I am, nothing more or less. …
blue mercury
22/Non-binary/these soft crying clouds    bluest-bee/tumblr.com ig: babiestxr spotify: archangelic
Elizabeth Squires
All poems original Copyright of Elizabeth Squires.
Sweet Mint Poetry
Here and There    rather like a swan – serene on the surface; paddling like hell underneath
Kasey Wheeler
Just an awkward girl
Mikayla S Lewis
Florida   
Cweeta Cwumble
Poetry is my art.
Crystal Peterson
United States   
Mia Kay James
21/F/Morgantown,WV    My words are just a strange attempt at legitimacy. Instagram: @toxic_embrace
Kate
USA    I like spraypainting, and writing poetry.
Kishamore
India    I'm nothing but a feeling of ethereal and ineffable emotions poured into words.
traces of being
I really have no name    "Through a foggy window in the rain ― When you thought no one was watching ― Going through your memories like so many prisons to …
Pixievic
Birmingham - UK    I'm a pixie who writes from the heart. I love words. I have always written it's not something I think about more something I can't …
Styles
NYC    I use words to paint pictures; from my mind to your world, provide they have the power to move you. All poetry is © copyrighted. …
Maria Etre
Beirut, Lebanon    I live in the Soho of the Middle East; Beirut has been my lover, I learned to love her and be proud of her through …
Lady Narnia
spin the words that fill the air and weave the world of language~
Wanderer
Between Midnight and 3am    Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in …
Autumn Rose
F/Where the roses wilt    ,,Do not watch the petals fall from the rose with sadness, know that, like life, things sometimes must fade, before they can bloom again,,
Elioinai
Georgia    Ah youth, I embrace your idealism, Your shameless request for affection, That glorious joy, And ears yet open Listening to angels I am fresh from …
Anubis the Philosomancer
29/We're all a bit mad here.    To each One's own, but I'm keping mine. Everyone has a piece of the divide, but some motha'fucka's really oughtta just give it back. Blessings …
Rae Anne
Florida   
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