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Haley Smith
Georgia Well I have no one I can really talk to and express myself, so I tend to do it in my poems. I tend to …
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mk
“i write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still”
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The Girl Who Loves You
Within My Heart Just writing what I think, what I feel and everything inbetween. As Poe said "All that we see or seem, is but a dream within …
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M
In the end, I wonder if the true movement of the world might not be a voice raised in song -the elegance of the hedgehog
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Sarah
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My hands shall not tremble, my feet shall not falter Moving on
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Eliot York
40/M/NC Hello, hello. I mostly write about hepo, though I've added a few of mine below too. I like direct messages, and aim to respond to …
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BZQ
on the corner writing poetry and stories next to a gun shot.
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Zoella
Australia Im sad but no one sees that side of me, except for you I guess
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Kali
Austin, Texas My thoughts are laid out neatly in black and white. Will you judge them, or take them in and learn and think and take what …
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Kevin T Norman
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cresun
18/F/Singapore i write awful poems so the world will asphyxiate from it. also, i like night time and i dont like being in big groups of …
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daisies
im basically a living creature that feels and ponders. 19. God's words come first. Aspiring poet. www.hydourella-mess.weebly.com (Beginner, In Progress)
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Jessica Pfeiffer
I had this big spiel about me and why I am on here but I like this better. "Poetry is when an emotion has found …
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Lappel du vide
everywhere i am the fire within.
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melodie foley
Chicago As long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, and beauty out of sorrow ig: mel0dierose
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individuality-exists
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Theia Gwen
New York “Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.” Marya Hornbacher
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Amanda
Melbourne There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.
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poetrylover17
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