24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...

An atom trying to understand itself. wastelandofbrokendreams.blogspot.in

23/F    Living in the exclusivity of my mind as my body wanders aimlessly in the void of reality.

Canada    Two beliefs that I follow strongly in my life: 1) Hard work ALONE leads to failure. Even a donkey does hard work and farmers do ...

Hello friend! My name is infamous1! I've been writing for years, its my voice. I'm being more creative no longer self destructive. I started writing ...

Can I even say I am here?    Lost but suddenly found

26/F   

@deadwoodhaiku    deadwood haiku is exactly what the fuck it sounds like, cocksucker deadwoodhaiku.blogspot.com @deadwoodhaiku on twitter

Montreal, Quebec    If you like my work, find my blog at https://letrangerechezelle.wordpress.com/ (Ariel Baptista is a pen name)

North Carolina    Do I bleed because I hold the lovely rose, Or is the rose so lovely because I bleed to hold it http://thelosthalfhour.com https://twitter.com/thelosthalfhour https://www.facebook.com/A.J. Mayfield ...

Happy-go-graced IG @ jeriellelasac (http://hellopoetry.com/jeriellelasac/collections/)

Gweru, Zimbabwe    The face of Mary Is my moon tonight As I am intoxicated By the rhythm Of the dance without legs (From the poems of Omah ...

Baroda.    17 and barely making it. The things he said may have left permanent scars. I break hearts for poetry but then don't we all?

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 ...

21/F/Kingsville    my sadness and i get along well

27/M/Colorado   

Singapore    🇸🇬 I write to breathe out this toxic waste of space. @Erennwrites

Bombay. India.    call off the search for your soul or put it on hold

Purgatory    ''Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ... '' I am ...

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...

My Kali kills, my Draupadi strips, my Sita climbs on a strangers lap. My women militate. they belittle kings, take on the sun, take after ...

On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the ...

Horsham Sussex    Old and retired I'm not a poet but a simple dreamer who only dreams of being a poet The new photo is of my new ...