27/F/Home    Turning unsent thoughts and feelings into mediocre art

19/M    Too Old

With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay You said, “Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way”

18/FTM   

M/In a dark place    Surviving

F/Manila, PH    Here goes the words that I have no audacity say.

Words are so easily spoken but rarely ever meant. Be wise of the words you speak don't allow vinum to flow from your tongue as …

The end of the world    I do not write poetry, to please and delight, forever the purpose shall be, to tame my bleeding aching heart.

tween the heart and NYC    only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …