Minneapolis, MN
“Words! Mere words! How terrible they were! How clear, and vivid, and cruel! One could not escape from them. And yet what a subtle magic …
Scotland
Dumbarton Castle; "The Nightmare" by Francisco Jose de Goya y Lucientes, 1781. All of my stuff is copyrighted, before I even post it on this …
F
But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …
22/F/miami
sunburnt
Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of himself without that law …
Ohio
now I'm trying to write poems that don't make me feel so stupid
little lost moonchild
even if they dont understand, always express yourself
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30/M/Powell River, BC
glass of balsamic vinegar
it doesn't last forever
Los Angeles
Small queer kid from LA. Sometimes I write. trangst.tumblr.com
not a good writer, i promise
Abstract. Strange.
it's not even the coffee that's keeping me awake now
Chicago
I write to find my voice, like Goldilocks and breadcrumbs....picking apart the pieces, these are clues to my sanity.
28/Non-binary
moonlight as an astronaut
20/F/Texas
the girl with the purple hair
I wanted to be remembered, then I wanted to be a writer, and now I don't know what it is to be. I mostly write …
Malaysia
half hopeful thoughts on dewy mornings
bottom of the ocean