I'm born in Guatemala below the moon of Xelaju.I lived in Mexico for 13 years, but now I'm studying film in Guatemala.
Love don't even live here... That bitch don't even visit...
Things change. Nothing is certain or set in stone. Count your blessings.
So close to love Yet not close enough♡ #Only #Wanderlust
I'm no good at BIOS etc But~this is SO--GOOD:);):)<333 ...thanks for posting xour lovely poems... ❤ IMPECCABLE SPACE POETESS
I'm only wondering in rhythm
someone who thinks that things are better or more exciting than they really are.
Hi my name is Daniela I'm from Portugal. nerdy, enthusiastic, and a little bit crazy with humor and tremendous heart and i love write poems ...
They say writers are born, not made. I believe myself a born writer. For I do not express myself in tears, or violence - but ...
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In your imagination
I'm not here to save the world, or destroy it. Simply, just to live in it.
Nor Cal / Arizona
I write my life down in poetry : IG @sonder.rpoetry Dalisay (Available on Amazon)
Speak the language of silent thoughts...!!
"Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe" JL
I think of myself as a natural writer. I'd rather keep it that way. Poetry, especially, is my catharsis. It is nice to have a ...
I breathe poetry it seems.....I love getting lost in it. Pen in hand or reading others art.
Creator of the "Quantum Loop" poem. If Poe, Bukowski, and Dr Seuss had a threesome, i'd be the love child. Published in a school book, ...
Just a guy who's trying to understand the world I see. Saved by grace and trying to use words to help others.
"The thing we as a species, as humans, should be fighting for is not fame, fortune or success. It's freedom." 21 year old female // ...
I walked into the light, only to find it was darker than my nightmares. I found the golden city; it had been black all along.
Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...