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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
Lior Gavra
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 …
Rachel Ace
26/F/Valencia/Spain    My biography is like poetry.
NuBlaccSoul
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. …
Mike Essig
Mechanicsburg, PA    I am a monk, minimalist and anarchist. I now live in Mechanicsburg, PA in a shotgun apartment (without a shotgun) with only a neurotic cat …
Jake Sullivan
Hello, I'm Jake. I'm lost, but am trying to be better. I don't like emotions, but I thrive typing them into stanzas. I’m that person …
Jojo
My Head    I had a another profile a little while ago under the same name that I closed down for personal reasons, but I couldn't stand to …
Faith
Michigan    Forever more
25/F   
South by Southwest
Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years
David Patrick O'C
DC raw love
Alexandria    I write from my experience in life, my past, people that i have met, about death, about happiness, about my addiction to heroin (finally in …
lost thoughts
canton    Never give up on somebody you love, no matter how far they are or how long it's been if you love them it won't matter!! …
Zay Bliss
Riverside California    Just releasing all my thoughts :o
Mike Hauser
Sunny Florida    I'm a poet and I know it, I make a rhyme.... I make a rhyme................ CRAP!!!
Matloob Bokhari
Mysterious Mind
Writing is my therapy. I may not be exceedingly good at it, and I may not wow others, but it's a form of self-expression that …
Wales   
Mikaelyn White
In a city that once WAS    No sun shone on her heart, Her fingers and toes froze cold Until a certain someone came And gently led her Home
Ann Nicole
Haydn Swan
Purgatory    Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...
Curtis
Ever thinking is ever being
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