Fayetteville
How can I atone for the sins of a system, That riddles the world with sickness and victims?
Minnesota
I'm just a girl who writes, but that makes me a writer.
For the sake of posting a shy girl's random everyday poetry.
California // I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm gonna keep on doing it.
...displaced into being
Merely some words here... If upon reflection they become something more...all the better.
26/M/Father, Husband, Writer
Wear a mask.
Chicago, IL
Dona Mayoora is an Indian poet writing in Malayalam and English. Dona Mayoora's first poem was published in 1998, while she was in college. After …
27/F/No longer wandering :)
Joined September 14, 2013. | Changed my meds and now I think I'm back to how I was before my writer's block—will I be writing …
Some of these are songs, or parts of songs that I've written. Others are just random thoughts, random chicken scratchings, etc. If you like any …
Humboldt County Ca.
Life on the Mad River. Through lines: poetry. I went into psychology with two questions: how do people work and what is the source of …
F/east coast australia
(*please note all of the work i post here is the intellectual property of betterdays and affilliated names and is covered by copywright law.)
San Diego , CA
Just another poem enthusiast, with grand aspirations and hopes. "Because poems are meanings, even the saddest poem I write is proof that I want to …
“I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically …
Pennsylvania
"all my little life, i tried to get it right, but no one hears when the kids cry, and most of our wounds never heal …
i write words that i believe in. i hope you can believe it what you write too.
Elsewhere
life without love is like a slant rhyme. ©harleekae
Feedback is always appreciated, thank you for reading. My blog : soil-witch.tumblr.com
Philippines
twitter.com/raechelledianne
I write not because I am a writer...
22/Cisgender Female/on giant's shoulder
a crappy poet who tries to channel her issues thru poem
“We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine.” - Eduardo Galeano