Kingston    I love writing poetry, I love little streams and moonlight seen through trees, I'll make my way across the already fading rainbow, Join me? Dementia …

If you listen, my story will be heard

16/F/India   

M/Artesia, NM    From Texas, living in New Mexico. Lived and worked in several Texas communities, and also Searcy, Arkansas. Hunter, fisherman, shooting sports enthusiast. Started writing poetry …

23/F    Just the random, cursive thoughts of a girl caught somewhere in the empty space between simply existing and actually living. -Atypical poetry-

'tower up into the night like a young tree.' photographer. anoracrescentphotos.carbonmade.com i write about shadows and light and love.

wonderland.    I can't make conversation, but I can make art they won't appreciate Be warned, my writing tends to be too sad to be beautiful.

this is my brain puke

19/F/Out of bounds    depressy angsty poetry

21/F    You will find nothing but honesty here

33/M/Houston, Texas    Just a drifting soul, with a passion for writing. I am a gay recovering heroin addict. it never ends. I love Jim Carroll, William Burroughs, …

West Orange, NJ    A Dreamer

57/M/USA   

22/F/Nowhere PA    Just a small town girl, living in a lonely world. Taking the midnight train going anywhere.

Idaho    Pain is poetry

17/M/Flatland   

a star in the desert sky

Where none's gone before    I'm apart.

28/M    Have a lot to say

I am a poet. And this is my work.

F/England    Jessica Blackwell | You do not yield

twenty-three // you've bestowed upon me a hallusigenic dose of something I've never dared to admit I ever wanted

The beginning of purpose is found in creating something that only you understand. That is why i am a discolored fire.