19/F/TX    i exploit sunlight

Cali    God will take you through hell, to get to heaven <3 ~ •*• P•S ( don't use my words ) Much respect if you don't ...

Virginia    I hope you don't regret me

31/M/Palm Desert, CA    lost laureate of yet another lost generation

Los Angeles    this is all bullshit probably.

a city    you have a beautiful mind i want to crawl inside

29/F/Brooklyn    molding words like clay, I'll throw some your way. [all work is property of c davis unless otherwise stated]

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

Life is just a string of cruel jokes with some good memories in between.

You are allowed to be happy despite the awful things.

Hell    I'm jealous of people who love their reflection

Long Island    When I write poetry, I can feel flowers growing out of my fingertips. Blissfully moody and miserably young. Always loving, always cursing. Mental illness survivor, ...

( veinule.tumblr.com )    "Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to ...

In love with poetry. I write all the time so I decided to post them. Follow me, I follow back and I will read your ...

Chicago and soap operas and chocolate cake and poetry. I have taken all completed projects off of this site with the hope of getting more ...

☽    there's bruises under my poetry because, there's a lion inside of me who still has claws

murica'    //sighs i dislike typing in caps, and i'm usually sad and my sadness inspires me to write poetry so, here i am

Cisgender Female/South Africa    © July 2013 - 2018

Ohio    I'm going to spend the rest of my life trying to write poetry that grows sunflowers in hearts like what grew in mine when I ...

in the clouds    she's beginning to find that she has never had anything on her mind

My words may not always be eloquent, but they are true. Writing to purge my soul rather than to please another is cathartic. Enjoy my ...

Edinburgh   

29/We're all a bit mad here.    To each One's own, but I'm keping mine. Everyone has a piece of the divide, but some motha'fucka's really oughtta just give it back. Blessings ...

Become less. Soli Deo Gloria.