SD.    art never comes from happiness

home    even when we're alive, we're not always living

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New York    A city kid trying to find a way out.

19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma

orlando, fl   

Harrisonburg    I am 19, living in the states again, and took a break from writing, but I'm back, for the. Most part.

home    Lives in New Scotland Nova Scotia All work is © copyright. All Rights are reserved.

Indiana    I fall apart but I'm alive. I, Kinsey Jordyn ©, own all copyrights to my poems. If you would like to use them, please ask …

London    Name's Rhian and this be my story... Part of my Heart anyway The rest most will see day to day. A place to vent and …

Atlanta, GA    Infrequent Poetry to tell stories, express a feeling, hopefully to entertain or inspire. Cover: “ Memorial for Karl Liebknecht” by Käthe Kollwitz. Wes writes, he …

A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.

Knoxville, Tn. USA    My early adult (twenty-something) years were spent in the pursuit of good times, good friends, personal growth and travel. I’m particularly proud of the many …

Hattiesburg    My thoughts sometimes get lost in my words. Poetry allows me to express my disjointed thoughts in a way that still expresses the raw nature …

On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …