32/F/Virginia    I am angry, but then I pretend to be happy, this words bring me some sun!

19/F/wanderlust    lost in wonderland

21/M/Northern Ireland    Hello! Welcome to my profile. My name is Ben, and I am a full-time student from Northern Ireland who enjoys writing and reading poetry in …

My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …

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. …

Cambridge    facebook.com/timknightpoetry coffeeshoppoems.com

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.

If you listen, my story will be heard

United Kingdom   

39/M/Highland of stars    All things end.

Hopefully I transfer stupid feelings into something a bit better. whatever All content belongs to me, please don't steal it, not that anyone would.

M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …

3/17/2015 I think I'm just going to keep this forever :) 5/25/14 'Twas merely a year, as some would say, Since I last made berth …

Fort Lauderdale    Angel | Àse | Flower Child. Vermont. Boston. South Florida. PHENOMENAL... just like Miss Angelou, HONEY consistency... just like Oshun.

flaming arrow    “The only man who never makes mistakes is the man who never does anything.” ― Roosevelt / If you could time-travel to a moment in …

M/New Jersey    Cover: Philistines - Jean-Michel Basquiat Download my book of poems, Tahrir Square: Voices and Verse from an Arab Spring on Google Play Personally I remain …

North Carolina   

UK    Oli is a Creative Writing Graduate and MA Professional Writing student at Falmouth Uni. In the early morning, he's been known to gravitate towards coffee …

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University

UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.