Guyana    For the soul is dead that slumbers and things are not what they seem. I'm the reflection of you the mirror of the canvas.

28/F/USA    ☽...mysterious like the moon, she would delight you in her glow, her light alone can make you question yourself.. & who was she? She will …

42/Turkey    I like poems.Poems are my dreams.I am a poetr.I and poem are very good friends.I have ten poetry tecnichals.Everyone is a human.My poems says life's …

M/USA Alaska    They fear my silence because it makes them hear the echo of their collapsing souls .

13/M/Nowhere u need to know    Love to write and draw

Deep Within The Field    “There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you …

M/VA USA    From darkness, light.

23/F/Philippines    Nurse Sacrificial Lamb