America    My writing is from the heart. I spend little time planning my poems. A thought pops into my head and I give it freedom. All …

only words can decribe my feelings. because some people can't understand the words that come from mouth, but from heart.

20/F/Johannesburg    The teenager that grew up too fast . أنا أحبك ~

Colorado    Keep looking up.

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On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

Humboldt County Ca.    Life on the Mad River. Through lines: poetry. I went into psychology with two questions: how do people work and what is the source of …

New Delhi, India    every breeze touching the face of sand is filled with longing and satisfaction extracted from tumultuous sea and from sunburnt repose of tranquil souls © …