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Melbourne
There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.
#illhueminati
twitter: @sinkingscars_ can't look back, they will never come back.
39/M/Sol III
www.amazon.com/dp/B00OHBEFXG Love. Peace. Unity. Repeat. Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys! #takeyourbrokenheartandmakeitintoart #stangerinmoscow #donthatecreate #oneworld
Philippines
I used to indulge in eating my feelings. Until I picked up a pen and wrote it on paper.
Honolulu, HI
I will call down the fire, and then the rain.
fayetteville,nc
22/F/Spent Out
The door is open, stand and knock, you hold the key, not all is lost.
F/east coast australia
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30/M
Pens were designed with wordful purposes, our hands and minds serve only as catalysts.
In my head
I was born and that is all
Malaysia
sinner
"Some people feel the rain others just get wet" ~ Bob Marley
Pennsylvania
"all my little life, i tried to get it right, but no one hears when the kids cry, and most of our wounds never heal …
Kailash
........it's truly exhilarating to see how the blackness can be scattered in an endless void of empty space....
F/Germany
Just passing through
London
Just friendly person who writes about experiences and made up ideas. Like to walk talk and write poetry.
Lover of words. Cat lady. Green tea addict. Pianist. Med student. Still learning how to love the skies I'm under. My poems define me more …
Reading through these poems- they don't make sense, not even to me. But maybe that's how poetry is suppose to be.
Grand Rapids Michigan
Just an under educated, under employed poet with a love for ponies. Pro-tip. I like to do comment for comment.
21/F/Reno, Nevada
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Seattle
It is all true