If people were rain I was a drizzle, and you were a hurricane.
inside an ocean of pain
i am hidden. no one knows me.
24/M/South Africa
Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...
Canada
poetry is just one of the ways i express my thoughts follow me on twitter: murkywaves
looking for reasons to be mentioned after death
ohio
someday i'll be better
Long Island
When I write poetry, I can feel flowers growing out of my fingertips. Blissfully moody and miserably young. Always loving, always cursing. Mental illness survivor, ...
illinois
Im jus Vashawn
Oklahoma City
i write what i experience and what inspires me i'm hardly ever done with anything i finish
23/M/H-town TX
I'm CJ. Just a dude who wants to get back to poetry at this point.
our love is a long goodbye
Australia
lest we die unbloomed twitter.com/ghiblihoe
Argentina
I'm into poetry mail exchanges. Send me a message, please.
Canada
twitter.com/blankpoems soundcloud.com/blankpoems theanonymouswriter@hotmail.co.uk
East Coast
somewhere between hollow and hallowed. all the poetry i post here is original work.
www.twitter.com/honeyashes
30/M/NY
I'm Ryan, I'm 30 years old, and I rhyme words. All writing material on this page is the sole intellectual property of © 2014-2023 Ryan ...
F/new york
Buffalo; Syracuse; Boston
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