A particle physicist lacking gravity trying to learn more and more about less and less until finally knowing everything about nothing...

22/M/Manila    - A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver -

I had this big spiel about me and why I am on here but I like this better. "Poetry is when an emotion has found …

W o n d e r l a n d    As lost as Alice. As mad as the Hatter | Aspiring writer/journalist & Historian | Welcome to my mind. “If a poem hasn’t ripped apart …

M/nigeria    poet, writer, and author

Yes, I am the grandson of a spy--being perilously curious is part of my DNA.

breda the Netherlands    me

Canada    Music is the heart and song of people. Poems are songs without melody, harmony beats etc. there is no real difference between the two. Poems …

F/PPC Palawan, Philippines    "Ako'y saksi sa pagtagas ng mga salita sa kawalan, siyang tuntungan ng pag-ibig na isinaboy sa ginintuang kalawakan" - SYL #JesusSaves http://arkitektulaatbp.wordpress.com/

Love to travel like a tender foot :3 and....I love the color blue Im just an amateur..really XD It is better to try than to …

Human poet transfixed with love.

Hello! I'm a poetry reader and writer from London, UK. Find my latest book, "The Artist's Guide to NOT growing up" at dcrjames.com

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Tarentum, PA.    I am 23. Instagram: @andrewdurst

47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh    Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center …

Imagination and Notebooks    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God All poetry …

23/Trans Male    Life is now.

Jamaica    "Sadness is my home, Because happiness is too short lived." TWITTER: antxthesis wattpad : swaniidelrey IG: wild.chrysanthemum

San Francisco    living in earl grey stained dreams. *Personal Blog - http://ampersandtales.wordpress.com *Instagram: @laniiie

living to my full potential

"The ocean is everything I want to be, beautiful, mysterious, wild and free."

Chicago    For we are many; the voices inside this human's head, whispering little fragments of truth until he gets over-full and spits them out as clumsy …