In your dreams    Touch me without using your hands. © 2023 Sydney Carter

18/F    18 year old aspiring writer. all work is mine, feel free to give me feedback

hybrid between an over-caffeinated college student and a drunk-again self-proclaimed Artiste (You can leave without going anywhere for a really long time. Like magic.)

it's funny. don't ever tell anybody anything. if you do, you start missing everybody.

maybe i'm not all yellow

VA USA    twitter: @avxlanche YouTube: https://m.youtube.com/channel/UCxfESRg6eIGwdlmGzkRscCQ booking inquiries: tom.leveille86@gmail.com my book "down with the ship" is now availible: http://sanfranciscobaypress.com

18/F/New York City   

19/F/South Africa    broken more like waves and less like porcelain

i try!!!! a lil!!! sometimes a lot!!! but regardless, i try!!!!

north texas    time goes

London, UK    I'm not a poet. I'm barely a human being.

forests    a lady friend pretty much everything i write is explicit, if you worry about that sort of thing

maryland    it all looks the same

Canada    Strung and stitched entirely from impulsive emotions.

18/M/Texas    broken boy of flame and flower

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

21/F/toronto   

Manila, Philippines    a generic poet / profile photo by tanya.

The show is over, folks, you can all go home now.

22/F/Dominican Republic    my heart beats in poetry.

Vladivostok    These words, I need to write them down.

Non-binary   

looking for reasons to be mentioned after death