Australia    My demons are lying in wait, they are grinning in the shadows, their polished fangs glinting, knowing today, it will be an easy kill. But …

F/Manila, Philippines    As I See Myself Right Now, Content........settled here thankful........I'm no longer there yet...glad........I'd been there... ^^^ I Am Filled With Gratitude... ^^^ Sally

F/N.L. Tamaulipas    A wise person once shared with me, "We write because it comes from the heart, even if it's not perfect"

Manhattan, New York    Unfolding enveloping missiles of soul

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 …

27/F/England    Sunshine spills from her lips, every time she smiles

We were all born with different hearts

pretentious, pathetic, poetic

Mechanicsburg, PA    I am a monk, minimalist and anarchist. I now live in Mechanicsburg, PA in a shotgun apartment (without a shotgun) with only a neurotic cat …

That Place Where I'm From    "I am the very model of a scientist salarian" “I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.” Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged …

17/MTF/North Carolina    17 Living in North Carolina, I love my girlfriend Alexis Jasmine.

South Africa    My heart wants to see free.

sort of an emotional blob of lines

England    Just stuff

Dorset    Ex surfer, ex lover, ex scholar widower, father. Jesus doesn't love me, no one ever carried my load I'm too young to feel this old.

In my mind    I may be here..... ...or here You may never know I will never tell My mouth is sealed You will not know.... ...my secrets All …

Connecticut    My name is Joseph Adomavicia, I am a licensed CNC Toolmaker full time, I also attend college part time at Naugatuck Valley Community College in …

26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.

24 | Leo | Illinois | Daydreamer "Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn." I write to release the thoughts that consume my …

Waiting and praying for someone

F/india    I am a girl who loves to be in the world of dream who doesn't covers her face with lots of cream who doesn't want …

i’d like to be a part of a world that breathes every once in a while.

A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem …

I live when, not where    The sun rises and sets with a single woman, unconditionally, and for no other audience.