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Meg B
32/F/Washington, D.C.    "Look inside of my soul, and you can find gold and maybe get rich."
irinia
where East meets West    Feeling Playing Recycling myself Writing as a way of being together
NuurSeraph
This is my collection of expression...an introspective journey into the essence of evolving... All poems by NuurSeraph, previously known as Venusoul7, are protected under Copyright …
Awesome Annie
32/F/Batesville Indiana    I breathe poetry it seems.....I love getting lost in it. Pen in hand or reading others art.
Jonny Angel
GRB090423    Lover of Poetry “Love conquers all," Aphrodite promised. "Look at Helen and Paris. Did they let anything come between them?" "Didn't they start the Trojan …
neha
Ruthie
Dublin, Ireland    I started this blog at a point in my life where I was unsure of who I was and of where I was going. An …
kenzo
In a world of my own    the world has swallowed her whole she's fighting in the catacombs of its stomach, she is a brave little warrior
Shannon
F/New Jersey   
calpurnia mockingbird
Cardiff    I work in mental health which is pretty stressful sometimes so my outpourings are my release. Please note that all works posted by me are …
amrutha
25/F/Building galaxies within    I've been here since 2014. I was 14 then. Now I'm 25, back here posting more. Come follow my journey :)
Tiffany Norman
Houston, TX    Aspiring butterfly.
Shaded Lamp
Sweden    Here to undress my mind and parade it in public.
Jerica Kayla Barr
Philippines    Despair and Dismantle
Gypsy
I'm experimenting with myself. Sometimes I write and sometimes I am, but when I am one, I'm lying to the other.
PrttyBrd
My words may not always be eloquent, but they are true. Writing to purge my soul rather than to please another is cathartic. Enjoy my …
a m a n d a
42/F   
Rachael Stainthorpe
Huddersfield    Just bleeding words
Irving MacPherson
home    Lives in New Scotland Nova Scotia All work is © copyright. All Rights are reserved.
Shruti Atri
Mumbai, India   
Rob Rutledge
For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.
Empty Perspective
New Delhi    I am inspiration. A flower seen. The wind heard. The song-filled flight of a passing bird. The coldness of the winter moon. The sound of …
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