Camp Johnson Crossing NW    “Violins are for sissies” she said “I play violin” I answered “I like sissies” she replied

USA    Sometimes you need a year or two to grow

Colombia.    Don't call me poet. I am just a miserable who writing poetry, found the way to get rid of the depression and the anxiety.

Other side of the tracks    There is ordinary, and there is extraordinary. I would not dare try to fit myself in either category. Successes and failures are juggled in self …

New Hampshire    The best art comes from the heart, the best music comes from the soul.. And the best writing comes from both being broken.

22/F/Cambridge, MA    language fails us!

I just write; most times it is very direct... I am grateful for those who respond. I guess this is just going to be an …

M/South Africa    "Carpe Diem Quam Minimum Credula Postero"

unbecome everything you're not