F    I used to write like forever but as time as gone I only write very rarely now , once in a while I will post …

18/F/neverland    “Give, share, lose—lest we die, unbloomed.”

20/F/Indore, India   

Manila, Philippines    I create. Spoken Word Artist and Body Painter from the Land of Heatwaves and Typhoons

F/Tucson, AZ    Being in nature and the wilds, this is my truest love. - My Poetry on Thru Media https://thrumediaarchive.online/poetry-of-ca-guilfoyle/ CA Guilfoyle aka CA Colbert

20/F/Pennsylvania    Writing Major at KU who loves dogs, poetry, and occasionally people.

24/F    I write when I'm saddest

55/M/L.A.    Old Road Dog, now chained in the backyard, wishin' he could bite someone. I have recently become a published author! My books are here: www.amazon.com/author/jeff.gaines …

"We are like an autumn leaf; tracing out a never-ending trajectory in the turbulent eddies of a stream, thinking our little track is the whole …

21/F/VANCITY    Just a girl who speaks poetry

M/San Francisco, CA    No words but the ones we leave.

F/amongst the stars    "Touch my tears with your lips, touch my woes with your fingertips"

New Jersey    I'm a twenty one year old psych major living in Bergen county. I've always loved writing, it always seemed to be the only way I …

32/F/Standing on the gallows    Words are all I have. All original content ©2013-2024 The Noose

42/F/France   

24/F/British Colombia, Canada    I'm quiet until I'm not. Excuse my absences, I've been happy

F/Manila, Philippines    As I See Myself Right Now, Content........settled here thankful........I'm no longer there yet...glad........I'd been there... ^^^ I Am Filled With Gratitude... ^^^ Sally

Australia    @journeyofdays

27/F/Hell    Tragic musings and gentle discoveries -- I am Kristin. Welcome.

17/F/India    A transparent cloud. I'm sorry, I don't have any silver lining.

“Playing my heart like a grand piano”

32/F/The Island of Misfit Toys    welcome to a place where I yield to my impulses .

19/F    Literature is a symphony, and we read it for the same reason we listen to music: it makes us feel something.

21/F/India    “Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn” - Thomas Gray