28/F/Australia    Poetry is a form of expression, a means of capturing the feelings that we most long to share. I hope you like mine or at …

29/F    i still write

Manila, Philippines    ☁ frustrated poet | 18

like Sylvia wrote in The Bell Jar, "I am. I am. I am." ig / @quietskin

21/M/New Brunswick, Canada    Writing since 2010. I tend to write about water a lot.

Rome, Ga with DaSH    Message me anytime to chat or collab :) ~27~MADLY IN LOVE WITH DASH ❤❤❤❤ mother~writer~reader~lover~fighter~dreamer~15 years experience~grammar nazi~hilarious~silly~modest~sarcastic~POET ~caring~speed reader~excessive follower~Johnny Depp Fan~long hair~tall~bbw~artist~aspiring photographer~smoker~loyal~honest …

M/Texas    I follow Jesus. I drink coffee. My favorite meat is Beef tri-tip steak. I am a carpenter, a poet, and a friend.

Florida    forever in pieces

South Carolina    I write perhaps in order not to go mad. Or, on the contrary, to touch the bottom of my madness.

seattle    sixto rodriguez is an infp just like me

M/Alone with Everybody.   

Australia    I got lost in the world And now I crawl Babbling Into the womb of prose

Seattle    Someone once told me I'm gonna be one hell of a person when I get out on the other side.

21/F/Lagos    A young maybe bipolar woman failing at trying to figure out the world, herself and love

Massachusetts    I've recently found comfort in poetry. I hope to let people inside my mind to see the madness that ensues. I usually write as a …

M/New Market, Va    Lover of poetry, film, comedy, the paranormal, OBX, Rush and women named Eve

Hemel Hempstead    Poet and short story writer. My short stories are mainly horror. I was attacked in 1997 and my left leg badly burnt which led me …

Atheist Nerd Ass Sweet heart Scorpio Embarking on a never ending self-discovery

Life♡Love    I'm no good at BIOS etc But~this is SO--GOOD:);):)<333 ...thanks for posting xour lovely poems... ❤ IMPECCABLE SPACE POETESS

20/M    Bless me with presence and I'll bless you with love.

Trivandrum, Kerala, India    There are times when there is no poetry in me. Such times always come and go. I see things welling up in me and then …