24/F/The Land of Lost Souls
Writing poetry is my release. I pour my soul into every word I write, my breath into every sentence. Every emotion of myself hidden inside …
M/nyc
these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …
Minnesota Nice
A hopeless romantic with a drug problem. Writing poetry has been my saving grace. It's to poetry I owe a Thank You. For without poetry. …