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Hailey
Kansas City    I am 16 years old and writing is a way for me to express myself and it's a way for me to escape.
Zachary J Morsette
Minnesota Nice    A hopeless romantic with a drug problem. Writing poetry has been my saving grace. It's to poetry I owe a Thank You. For without poetry. …
Acuriousnature
Imagine me, there I'll be    I'm sorry to say, But you've accidentally lied to me Bye, poetic desires I release my heart For here it sires Shares, takes part I …
кєтυяαн
Wisconsin   
Dark n Beautiful
New York    I am who I am that warm and cuddly a lover of poetry and one lovely lady. that me Dark@Beautiful Perhaps some of my poems …
London   
Teressia
calgary    I miss you
pluie d'été
"We are alive to be who we discover before we die."
witchy woman
28/F/here, there & everywhere    it's just words after all
fugyadzi
the huge space after my birth year haunts me -- part hermit / part member of society formerly Jay Yp because this username is awesome …
JWolfeB
27/M/Cairo, Egypt    5th grade teacher in Cairo, Egypt. Originally from Washington State. On an endless search to find the things life is about like sour patch kids …
Tim Emminger
Kentucky    Peace, Love and Happiness
Aidan Merris
oakland, ca    everything makes sense with ink and paper.
Forgotten Dreams
Lost in my own insanity    The Butterfly Project: The Rules are: 1. When you feel like you want to cut, take a marker, pen, or sharpies and draw a butterfly …
Izzi
27/F/California    Poetry is my muse
lost in thought
21/F/Pekin, Illinois    So I'm 21. Proudly engaged. Message me if anybody has a question about the style I write or just about anything really.
Tatiana Lasky
"My mission in life is not merely to survive, but to thrive; and to do so with some passion, some compassion, some humor, and some …
Michael M De La Fuente
Miami, FL    Accidentally introduced to poetry after combining some melodic lines with sentimental experiences. Hope you enjoy them! "Music in the soul can be heard by the …
Maria
Azkaban    Empty eyes, Blank expressions. Poetry is a way of survival.
MalaiDaisies
My Kali kills, my Draupadi strips, my Sita climbs on a strangers lap. My women militate. they belittle kings, take on the sun, take after …
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