London, UK    I'm not a poet. I'm barely a human being.

in neverland.    oh god that feeling of rereading the poetry you made when you were 15?? awful // muse is dead

PH    Always baked and hungry. I write most of my poems on toilet paper, waiting to be flushed down the drain.

20/F/mnl, philippines    tell me all your deepest secrets and i'll comfort you with mine ((not really a poet))

you know    "Having yielded up his lusts, his errors, his opinions and prejudices, he has entered into possession of the knowledge of God, having slain the selfish …

Bigender/Manila, PH    Law school is slowly draining the life out of me.