Arizona    Color my life with the chaos of trouble

30/M    Pens were designed with wordful purposes, our hands and minds serve only as catalysts.

Omaha, Nebraska    20. I am a college junoir. I have beem writing poems since I was 9 years old. I have been shy as far as releasing …

The Moon    Wanderer. Survivor. All poems are property of Keah Jones. Unless marked otherwise.

Auckland    Follow me on tumblr: leatherbounddiaries.tumblr.com

23/F    “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all …

alone    living in the safety of adaptation..

37/F/Washington Park    Writing is my life, I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't write. It brings something out of me that I thought was never …

December Born, Cold Month, Yet Always Warm. Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is …

SG   

Egypt    Drunk on poetry. I write to free my soul. Poetry is the only way out of this labyrinth.

25/M/Singapore    A piece of me that rhymes.

11.3333°N, 123.0167°E    bathroom songstress and self-confessed slugabed Ice Queen. RBF. ENTJ.

USA    hi im back

M/Unlisted    I've played Piano for the past 25 years or so and write poetry, Here is my piano music link: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL9tz9OI2eSLs9WxEY3gh_QfSn20GopR2U

Missouri    • i'm trying to become a better person •

20/F    "remember, a stranger once told you that the breeze here is something worth writing poems about"