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14/Europe    Dorothea Daisy doesn’t exist in the real world, she only exists in poetry 🥀 I sorted all my poems so go check in collections and …
M/pittsburgh    Retired software developer exploring any creative outlets in my retirement including writing, reading, and noticing.
Michael Powers
51/M/North Carolina   
64/U.S    William Shakespeare quote Life is as tedious as a TWICE -TOLD TALE Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man
Ankush
17/M    Dunno Basic being basic
36/F/Texas   
myli
16/F/pensylvania   
Poet B
14/F/I don't know    Hello, I'm a writer who doesn't plan, so most of these were just based on what my mind made. If you want, comment some feedback. …
30/F/Tirunelveli    Myself Amishapriya Working as a Assistant Professor. As Per My Name I Like to Limelight In My Career. Myself Proud to be a writer . …
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16/F/Nashville    ❤️➗✝️❓, look it up!! i love late nights with friends when it can go from delusional laughter to deep conversations. 🕊️ 💜purple for parker💜🕊️
hannah miller
15/F    Trying to put out what goes on inside my head. My work isn't always very pleasant, but i hope it makes someone out there feel …
heartfelt apologies
16/F/iowa    your on your own kid, you've always have been.- taylor swift
saint
do i suffer beautifully?    a girl burdened with feeling too much at once
thesilentpoet50
Words and thoughts from the Silent Poet. The poems came about during the course of a year following a decision to seek an Autism diagnosis.
19/M/India    Learning to express
Vazago d Vile
52/M    I don’t write pretty. I write true. Luziferian by instinct, poet by accident.
15/M/drowning to my mind waves    The brightest hearts have experience the darkest times... Silence has taken me... My name was gifted from a Freind... Convergence of light and soidity --YUZUKO …
Night Owl
15/M/Florida    I'm so tired. I should probably go to bed... I can't fall asleep. Why, why, why?
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    natlips1@gmail.com Your words! more truffle than trifle,find them in the dark forest of your life, yetuse them sparingly, just for soaring, take them from the …
girlinflames
For the girl of eleven or twelve who wrote thousands of stories alone in her room—and never shared a single one.
The Blue Bottles
15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma    what is a friend? a soul inhabiting two bodies.
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