25/Illinois.    free verse.

Lost in compromise    I am what i can not see I feel what i can not hear, and i'm so broken that i can cohere what is empty …

here lies everything i didn't say

with(out) Wolf    That first "Hello" was a reunion. The final "Goodbye" - - an impossibility. (Cover photo by Winnie Carolina)

Ohio    I'm not cute but psycho, I'm boyish and depressed. All poetry on account is mine. Just don't judge me too hard.

23/F/wisco    I write about boys that don't love me back folllow me on insta: connorbeez

California    Old freak, cool cat chilled on back Have gotten unmannerly comment's Troll Mat is outdoors mites, gladly don't come a knocking Gramps gun will go …

66/M/London England    Lady J collection now published

Shady Pines NC    I am a published writer and fulltime editor and publisher I run Whiskey City Press. I am the author of six books I am also …

A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, …

Manila    I do high picthed meows when I don't get what I want

africa    That little kiss you stole,it held my heart and soul~BMTH

Kashmir, India    Perveiz Ali, born in the eighties in Pampore, the world famous Saffron Town of Kashmir, graduated in Centurian Shri Pratap College in Srinagar. He then …

122/M/texas    "we put it all into a poem, to tell the universe who we were, and why we were here, and what we said and did …

London. UK    I am a poet, writer of short/flash fiction and am presently struggling through my first novel. With a fascination for the darker side of penmanship …

Ontario, Canada    Social deviant with a big heart. Dark and exceptionally strange. It's all part of my charm. If you steal my work I appreciate the compliment, …

21/M   

Philosopher, historian, poet, musician. https://ichbindaswortistich.wordpress.com/

23/M/Des Plaines, Illinois    They say love is blind so I write my poems in Braille

I don't even know anymore    Feel free to message me if you need someone to talk to.

Camp Johnson Crossing NW    “Violins are for sissies” she said “I play violin” I answered “I like sissies” she replied

Oh what a shame it would be, if you lived a life but never chased the dream...

23/M/Oklahoma    i write whenever and post whenever. been on here for a minute. still check in every now and then.