I don't speak the language of any reality, and I stagger among the things of life. Fernando Pessoa. Twitter @fairycemetery

25/Genderqueer/USA    Mother and work in progress

24 | Leo | Illinois | Daydreamer "Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn." I write to release the thoughts that consume my ...

Ft. Bliss    I asked the Lord for strength that I might do great things He made me weak that I might do better things

New Jersey    And my heart sings the saddest song I've ever heard, while my lips paint the brightest smile you'll ever see.

19/F/United States    Sometimes you'll find sharpie on my skin because the words like to escape sometimes.

Santa Barbara    Hello, I have been writing poetry since my awkward middle school stages but have kept them in a forbidden journal. Now I'd like to share ...

Montville, NJ    I love to write, I'm not sure why I'll continue to write till the day I die Why you ask? I own a pen, therefore ...

Australia    Embrace, love, live and smile Life is what you write....

Bennington    I write in the attempts of understanding the human condition. Is it redundant-yes. But if not, why not right?

30/M/Kampala-Uganda    A fallen Leaf in Autumn, a golden Tulip in Spring. ALL POEMS ©

25/M/Monrovia, Liberia    Not all storms comes to disrupt your life, some come to clear your path.

53/M/Boaz, AL    Christian, husband, singer-songwriter, cowboy poet. James 4:14 (KJV) "Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is ...

In your imagination    I'm not here to save the world, or destroy it. Simply, just to live in it.

Virginia