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23/F/Pakistan    <3
Selectiveparticipation
Writings for release.
rebecca
talking to Death    "it's the heart that really matters in the end." Just a seventeen year old on a quest for her identity.
A Lopez
Mexico city, mexico    Hola, I'm Angelina new to this poetry thing just thought I'd come here to like some good poesía and Maby show the little bit I …
I'm me ©all poems are mine~ copyrights are to me
DaRk IcE
Earl Jane
Philippines   
Louis Brown
Bremen, GA    I was born in Columbus, Georgia in 1953. I graduated from Georgia State University in 1975. I graduated with a BA Degree in Sociology I …
Ami Shae
On my own. Loving life (most of the time). Wishing I could find more time to write...seems the only time I feel real is when …
katie
Liverpool   
25/F/Iceland    Submerged in my sea of thoughts.
Arizona    I am a young writer trying to become more in life. I like my poems to have some stories in them and some special meaning. …
Skaidrum
The Basalisk's Chambers    "And sometimes, love is just the aftermath of a tragedy." ----Skaidrum.
RW Dennen
Philadelphia    Hypothetically speaking, I would rather be under the tyranny of the diverse majority; rather than under the tyranny of the narrow few. Peace unto you …
OblertPumpernikle
27/M/United States    Every day is red at the start and red at the end. The beating heart of my existence.
Lolia Djisnoa
Karleigh Wickens
NH    Posting old and new things that I have written. Everything is dated with the day that I scribbled it down in my journal.
my cup overflows
in the tropics    new histories :)
AS-
23/M/London   
NV
NV
19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma
From Jess's Lips
F    I write too many sappy poems. Or maybe I don't write enough.
United States    I was a back-up plan, a net, a lie, a secret, a disorder. Now I'm a hospital, a fighter, a rock, an angel, a human …
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