Just an expression of my overloaded thoughts.
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25/M/Virginia Beach, Virginia
I used to be a poet like you, then I took a three-year long writer's block to my nads. But it's okay, I have liquor ...
I honestly do not understand what I write most if not all of the time, and I don't think I ever will.
I bleed on paper in the form of ink
sometimes quiet is violent
Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center ...
All are my poems just my point of view or opinion My free expression in writing! Kush is nature God is all Muisc is life
Getting back into the swing of things
In order to, I was given a thorn
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 ...
I used to indulge in eating my feelings. Until I picked up a pen and wrote it on paper.
24/F/Fort A La Corne
If you love the bubbles set them free.
I love that moment of connection and the lump in your throat when you find a really special poem. And I've read many, many special ...
I don't claim to be good at this. I just thought I'd share. All of the nonsense posted below is my own.
I am the one who said: Do you not see, the late year trees are blooming and once again we come to feel a spring. ...
A masochistic artist, in love with a narcissistic artist. An interior Designer. A reader/writer. An Art practitioner. "Art, books, prayer, world peace.." The usual insightful ...
Blinded by the heavy rain