18/F/Indiana    I'm sitting here twirling my thumbs thinking, " who am I? "

Portland, Oregon    I am an older woman with a young heart and spirit. I have written for many years and you can google me to see where …

52. Male. Misanthrope.

Cahir`    Farsley, Wibsey, Cahir, Cork, and Cahir again. Waterford is my second home.

A follow for a follow helping to spread the word.

31/United States    Passions are philosophy/psychology/horror. I'll get a Master's degree one day, still waiting for that one day. I hope you find something you enjoy in life.

Words are my life! I like stories people are willing to share! I'm silent in the world, but that is when I can be creative.

The Netherlands    Storm Schraven. Queer, socialist and feminist from the Netherlands.

The North    Martial artist, lapsed scientist, wistful atheist and sales animal. Poet? Probably not. Just trying to make sense of things. It's not easy, it might not …

Philippines    A quiet person with a chaotic mind. (Ang taong tahimik pero magulo ang pag-iisip.) I write poems and other stuff. (Nagsusulat ako ng tula atbp.)

New York City    My poetry being like a Greyhound bus, words to destination with termination being the period.

Anywhere and Everywhere    Smile. The worst is yet to come. ~2001~

I have been writing since I was 10 years old and always excelled in English, writing, communications, and performing arts. Writing poetry for me is …

Atlanta, Ga    just trying to live a life that inspires my soul, and awakens my heart.

26/F/Canada    My journal is full so I guess I'll just post it online

Europe    wonder? Don't you ever wonder what life would be like without you? Would the wind still blow and the sky still be blue? Do you …

Just a girl caught in a daze, loving words and the sun's rays. Self Proclaimed Helluo Librorum. Make me fall in love with words all …

South Africa    Nothing to say about myself. Lol..

just banging on the keyboard incoherently. *quiescience.tumblr.com* for more mumbles if i put this symbol here © does it mean anything at all..

Another confused soul.

I ponder.. with wonder ... I think . Where would we be without forgiveness?