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NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …
Crimsyy
17/F/In my mind    18|Introvert|Poet
Bailey
21/Gender Nonconforming    My name is Bailey, I am twenty years old and I've been writing poetry since I could write. I also write music and the occasional …
ShaeZen
Cali   
Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.
Infamous one
Hello friend! My name is infamous1! I've been writing for years, its my voice. I'm being more creative no longer self destructive. I started writing …
Tom Orr
UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.
Ashley Wade Parker
bleeding feet and pine needles; moon phases and whiskey; warrior women and bones; swing sets and Johnny Cash-- take a look into my h e …
Brandon Webb
I'm a High School senior from the state of Washington. I've been writing for about 9 years and have never edited any of my poetry, …
Ajay
Just go with it.
Alicia Strong
Nova Scotia    Poetry is a HUGE outlet for me, if something's troubling me, I write about it. Officially have a published book of poetry for sale on …
I'm an old-school, pre-web published poet, painter and arts promoter. My background in the arts are eclectic -from the visual arts, classical music, opera, theatre …
Neva Flores Varga Smith
53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling …
Chris Smith Dark Poet Soul
Hemel Hempstead    Poet and short story writer. My short stories are mainly horror. I was attacked in 1997 and my left leg badly burnt which led me …
Robert McKinlay
Vancouver    Vancouver BC Canada. I allow my poetry to speak for me, where my words in description do no justice, and simply annoy me :)
As I have said in one of my poems: Once I have a pencil in my hand I am the god of my own little …

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