35/F/Virginia
I walked into the light, only to find it was darker than my nightmares. I found the golden city; it had been black all along.
Cambridge
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down the rabbit hole
i live through literature. breathing through poetry and feeding through prose. i am a warrior with the pen as my sword and the paper as …
UK
There's a graveyard on my lips from all of the words that have died on my tongue.
Armchair philosopher. Intellectual spiritualist. "Masterchef" of my kitchen. Lover of Life. Writer. A Student of Life Forever. theprincessediaries.wordpress.com http://vijyalakshmiharish.tumblr.com/ theintellectualspritualist.wordpress.com http://www.qyuki.com/community/journey/Vijayalakshmi All poems posted here …
If you listen, my story will be heard
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Feedback is always appreciated, thank you for reading. My blog : soil-witch.tumblr.com
M/south africa
I abide in South Africa- Writing is for me more than just words-its about creating a feeling, like of hope- All things are possible with …
Some people say I'm strange.
Wantage, NJ
Poetry is my way of venting. While finding my way through these odd high-school years, I write when I don't have anyone to talk to. …
where dreams go to die
i emma writer and i enjoy puns.
Vladivostok
These words, I need to write them down.
Dying Is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. -Sylvia Path
F
Literature is my life.
C a l i f o r n i a
I'm Jeanette, I spend a ridiculous amount of time reading, writing, photographing, eating, laughing at dogs wearing sunglasses, complaining about hot weather, and avoiding people …