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girlinflames
For the girl of eleven or twelve who wrote thousands of stories alone in her room—and never shared a single one.
43/F/Australia    Also known as PrayerfulPoetess on All Poetry: https://allpoetry.com/PrayerfulPoetess
Oceara Miedema
33/F/Gouda(NL)    From the Netherlands. Born on 12-02-92. Grown a lot from my time on this earth. A passionate fighter, sensitive and in survival mode. Wanting to …
Infamous one
22/Gotham    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 …
19/F/Kenya    There's a kind of peace that lives between the lines, that's where you will find me
AydanL
Yashkrit Ray
16/M    Writing from the quiet corners of the mind. New to poetry. Always observing.
Sarah Kruger
45/F/London   
Jill
Australia   
Jeremy Betts
42/M/Washington State   
Rob Rutledge
For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.
67/M/London England    Lady J collection now published
Edmund black
39/M/NJ    Not Everything I Write Is About Me , However I Only Write For Myself....... Remember Jesus Is The Way And The Light.
Melancholy of Innocence
Planet Earth    Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent
Vashisht O'Valerie
25/F/India    profession of numbers and passion of words
clear conscience
why does it matter?    “I've got a guilty heart, and a troubled mind. No matter where I go, you’re never far behind. I'd like to think that you've forgiven …
26/F    Short, sweet, and speaking
“Thank god for my bad memory. I've forgotten some of the stupid things that I've done. I've come to a little wisdom, through a whole …
Wandering and wondering, around and about.
abecedarian
36/M/from ‘round, outback    right here waiting for you
brandychanning
F/Land of Queens!    I am exactly what you want to believe I am, not...(the goth or the ick in Gothic). My poetry only emerges when yours is sleeping. …
on your...roof!    “Masks” by Shel Silverstein: She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They Searched For blue, Their …
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