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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
29/F/Bullhead City, Arizona    My name is Amanda. I am 29 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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