19/F/In the heart of poets
The truth is you laid in the torns not in the flowers, but you selflessly accepted it. /lettersfromlia
28/M/Philippines
I speak for the muted words my head is making, through and only through poetry; printing them on papers, leaves, skins, hearts, and souls of ...
Nothing pretentious. Straight I am not anything...yet.
Non-binary/the post office
dear basil, [insert poem] love, basil
California
16/F/Va
sometimes you write the words you cannot speak
"Drowning in the sea of stars, Wondering where you are."
Varna, Bulgaria
Hanna, 15 years old, trying to be a writer, writing my own flying stuff.
Looking for Lucian