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