clarkston ga
I am torn between dreaming and doing. I am caged by inner crisis. Left to my own devices, I have encapsulated myself in comfort,and comfortable …
22/M/....
A home for all my adventures,experiences and memories
Nebraska//Alaska
Showcasing my vagabond blues.
BC
M/PH
Hands are stained with poetry. / Romanticist
32/F/Standing on the gallows
Words are all I have. All original content ©2013-2024 The Noose
nowhere special
I'm not home.... leave a message
wonderland
deeply sorry for the change in mood
Land of Nightmares
I write to cope with memories of a childhood filled with abuse. Even after 30 years a sound or smell can make me become a …
I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.
where i don't want to be
is happiness a thought or feeling? or does it fall like snow and eventually cover everything?
“We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine.” - Eduardo Galeano
California
My poems say enough about me
24/F
"And so being young and dipped in folly, I fell in love with melancholy." -Poe Sometimes you've just gotta lay back and watch the trees
20/Non-binary/wonderland
*+* things aren't going anywhere
Indonesia
why did his eyes are as beautiful as the starlights, why can I only adore the starlights and not to be one?
All poems original Copyright of Elizabeth Squires.
Melbourne
There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.
1 AU from a G2V star
big brother, bad bisexual, published poet, tru teen