54/M
Too likeable to be liked. Too common to comment. Too rhymed to resonate. Too metered to matter. Too English to care.
19/M/Living Hell
Ligma survivor
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An impulse to ponder into the deeper side of my soul; A desire to know, what I’m- Unleashing the ink of my heart to Let …
15/F/cali
just a kid, who loves hobo johnson and being told that everything is alright
22/M
22/F
Poetry to me is like a cardigan knitted with words that warms the soul https://instagram.com/ambacndcey?igshid=1dauc8cm5v1ty
122/Other/My Basement
I like men
17/F/living in a dream
just trying to find some peace of mind
21/F
Somewhere, something longs to be found...
58/M/Bangalore
26/M/babbling brooks
do you hear it?
15/F/Amsterdam, Netherlands
22/F
21/F/ireland
i write to remind myself that i can feel
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M
I like to find artistic meaning in everything. That way, even the greatest loses appear beautiful. Then I can smile, no matter where I am.
22/F/USA
One part hedonist. One part masochist. Apologetically autobiographical. All of my writing happens during my commute.
Sweden
This is my autobiography: https://arlenecorwinpoetry.com/about/
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Learning infinity
F/scotland
i shall write it in my diary tonight, that a burnt child loves the fire.