Kota Kinabalu, Sabah    Quirky. Lame. Hate this fucking World. In love with Indie Music. Fiction Novel is Life. Words are gifts from heavenn

I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.

Amsterdam    The doctor said i was sick I said tru

21/F    The eyes are useless when the mind is blind.

Arkham Asylum    // my poetry comes in short random bouts of insanity and missing you's // talk to me if you wanna but I'm rather sporadic in …

30/F/Georgia    Writing is my driving force.

This is my collection of expression...an introspective journey into the essence of evolving... All poems by NuurSeraph, previously known as Venusoul7, are protected under Copyright …

California    I like to rhyme. I do it all the time.

Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …

Everywhere    I enjoy the mysterious. The end.

coughing up storms    gonna kiss you so hard that your fingers always tremble, and when she puts that wedding ring on your finger she'll whisper "please forget"

Brooklyn, NY    You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies. Not excuses. - Sarah Kay

wherever    nothing to say that anyone wants to hear!! Sex is like snow.....you never know how many inches you'll get or how long it will last!!

Cardiff    I work in mental health which is pretty stressful sometimes so my outpourings are my release. Please note that all works posted by me are …

Houston    I bleed myself to be your drink; is not the blood of poets, ink? - William Soutar instagram: @jazzellemonae

Morbid and ephemeral. A hopeless ruined ode to insanity.