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ali brown
20/F/lost and in love    a poet , an artist , a lover | follow me @ajb.writes and @goblin.girl on instagram
John Byrd
Detroit    Renaissance man. 20 year old college student and poet. http://instagram.com/poeticfinesse313
dancingintherain
la la land    just another teenager , who wants to be heard or just write, haven't figured it out , yet!, mostly rambling don't say you haven't been …
Giuseppi Martino Buonaiuto
Florida; Italy    Giuseppi Buonaiuto is a former commissioned officer and veteran; employed later by one of the more obscure government clandestine services. He holds numerous graduate degrees …
Miranda Renea
25/F    I'm a minimalist inspired by nature and the vastness of the universe. I try to spread positivity and evoke thought.
Amanda Michelle Sanders
30/F/Bullhead City, Arizona    My name is Amanda. I am 30 years old. I hope you like my work.
Brittle Bird
Seattle    "I am that last, that final thing, the body in a white sheet listening." -Li-Young Lee And here I quench my thirst for unfaltering truths …
Josh Allen
forest city, nc    17 · north carolina · poet
Rachael hays
LA    There is a light that is extinguished in living. We come crashing into the world from our mother's womb with radiance and slowly the human …
jordyn
philadelphia    nineteen, witch woman, heart attack
Lindee
America    Dull enjoy or don't.
allison
Hurt LockerFeed Birds
25/M/San Francisco    Hello! My name is sean I love writing, I write a lot. I hope you enjoy my work! feel free to comment or criticize, or …
Beebz The Queen
losing myself in your love again, as if it wasn't enough before.
ashes on ashes
Washington    just living stubborn love // the lumineers
Jeffrey Stewart
South Africa   
The Sequence Killer
Shooklyn NY,USA   
Moon Shine
Davenport, Iowa    This is not a poem about do or die I am not the man with the reasons why
Margaret Austin Go
26/F/Bulacan, Philippines    She loves music&singing in the shower/karaoke She also dances(in her room where no one sees except her sister and her dog)Sometimes she would indulge in …
seasonalskins
like Sylvia wrote in The Bell Jar, "I am. I am. I am." ig / @quietskin

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