Just a student writing so as I don't become insane.
Born from a secret and too much vodka. Defeated a few dragons. Met a wizard. Became a queen. Still waiting for the next big thing.
26/M/Kentucky
The visionary lies to himself, the liar to everyone else.
society's skidmark - primordially oozing twitter.com/ethylreal
Cambridge
facebook.com/timknightpoetry coffeeshoppoems.com
I will write until my muse is silenced and my fingers deny their dexterity. Words will spring from me until the font runs dry and …
Los Angeles
Small queer kid from LA. Sometimes I write. trangst.tumblr.com
Move with me. Welcome to my confessions.
F
But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …
forests
a lady friend pretty much everything i write is explicit, if you worry about that sort of thing
Boston
If only I was something Or someone profound. Here I am a silly teenager, Apathy and immaturity pinning me to the ground.
Limbo
28/M/New York
Existing inside of the shadow of a doubt.
The desert
W for writer.