Melbourne
There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.
Somewhere Anywhere
My heart has changed
Searching for Consistency. Constantly Changing.
Wantage, NJ
Poetry is my way of venting. While finding my way through these odd high-school years, I write when I don't have anyone to talk to. …
Berkeley, CA
"Words, like glass, darken whatever they do not help us to see" -Joseph Joubert
Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? -Edgar Allan Poe
just stuck ya know
England
Just your average emotionally unstable teenager. Writings an escape.
Dreamer finding her way.
23/F/fucked up world
never (in)sane
"How did I know that someday—at college, in Europe, somewhere, anywhere—the bell jar, with its stifling distortions, wouldn’t descend again?"
The fire in the pit of her belly tells a different story. From the mounds in her throat to the tears pressing against her eyes, …
I write what I write. I love rhythm and rhyme. If you've got something rude to say, I haven't really the time. But if you've …
USA
Eighteen year old wall flower
England
a fifteen year old loser child who loves to radiate positive vibes I really have no idea what I'm doing with my life. I hope …
Rockport, MA
Smoke too much. Caffeine. Love. Non-violence. |-/
you shouldn't believe everything I write.
The Netherlands
"There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit at a typewriter and bleed." -Ernest Hemingway