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. ...

London    I modestly refer to myself as "Poetess to the Stars". Others have called me a smutty slag and a ponce. Some people have suggested I ...

Auckland    Follow me on tumblr: leatherbounddiaries.tumblr.com

Lost in my own insanity    The Butterfly Project: The Rules are: 1. When you feel like you want to cut, take a marker, pen, or sharpies and draw a butterfly ...

America    I am everything and I am nothing. I am the light and I am the darkness. I am the world and I am the universe. ...

I live In books + my mind    They say you can tell a lot about a person from their biography So I hope mine proves useful in that regard I was born ...

McAllen TX    Everything i write comes from my own soul. Everything is original. My words belong to the one who i can not name because his name ...

Sweden   

Ohio    I write too damn much.... A. A. J. Bradham, better known by the online persona "Pride Ed." I'm just another depressed, borderline alcoholic writer who ...

30/M/Norman    That which is and that which must be, is it there for me to see; to hear; to feel? Or is it but a dream; ...

Tokyo   

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...

Keller, Texas.    17 year old. lyrically lacerated.

Brazil    Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don't feel I should be doing something else.

USA (PA)    Hey guys I'm 18 and I'm senior in high school. I hope you guys like my poems. I am a Christian. Taken :) If you ...

25/F/NC    My name is Brittany, but I prefer going by Luna. I'm a married 25 year old mother of one adorable little girl. I've been writing ...

England    1913 Germany was an absolute SCENE y'all

Indonesia    Thoughts that cannot be spoken are my weapon.

Minnesota    I write to feel anything.

America    My writing is from the heart. I spend little time planning my poems. A thought pops into my head and I give it freedom. All ...