in uncertainty    eyes red from sleepless nights and lips lined white from too many hits of coke.

The Tree of Knowledge    Tell me a story.

Newport, RI   

it's too late

I discovered a passion for poetry a few years ago and I've wanted to share my work with the world. So here you have it. …

Georgia    I write to escape reality and go into a beautiful place expressing myself. All my poems are things happening in my life. I hope you …

38/F/Mercersburg PA   

Life is just a string of cruel jokes with some good memories in between.

If I haven't posted in a while don't think of me as gone. I remain here waiting for my inspiration to hit me in the …

25/seaside soul    I write to express, not to impress. All works rightfully belong to me unless stated.