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Michelle Rose
“Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.” -- Kurt Vonnegut
witchy woman
28/F/here, there & everywhere    it's just words after all
Jillyan Adams
Tonya Cusick
23/F/Joplin, mo    23. Criticism is very much welcome to my ORIGINAL work. Drug addict. Driven by anger. Pain is beautiful.
Caitlin Drew
California    Having no coordination and a general disregard for spatial relations results in Caitlin falling fast and hard for everything she does. There's a lack of …
hannah way
22/F/NV    I close my eyes— pikit mata
Thomas McEnaney
“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of …
Ugo
Ugo
New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University
Melisa
Jake Stewart
Dallas, TX   
Life has taught me to: embrace my awkwardness, enjoy my triumphs, and always remember to turn off the stove.
Born in my native country and forced to transition into a different culture as a child. Today, I see life through a very unique perspective …
Erin Cate
Coos Bay, OR    I'm Erin, and I consider myself a Renaissance (wo)man. I act, I sing, I dance, write, draw, cook, play, yoga, love, think. I've recently found …
elizabeth s
The flower which is single need not envy the thorns that are numerous.
Abigail Madsen
Maine    'Don't let the world filter your creativity'
Tom Orr
UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.
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 …
George C
United States    Read, decode, enjoy, share
Daniel Kenneth
Boston    "I wish I could say this was a story about how I got on the bus a boy and got off a man more cynical, …
Coleman Curry Pinkerton
I'll write a poem now and again.
Clare Surette
My name is Clare. And these are my words
Ian
Ian
The wind is rising / We must try to live
PJ
With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay You said, “Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way”

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