As people, we change too often to have a set bio to describe ourselves.

26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.

"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …

Purgatory    Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...

27/F/England    Sunshine spills from her lips, every time she smiles

Landenberg PA    15. ;) love to write potery and it is my life to be a poet. Potery just speaks to me when i type or write …

Lethbridge Alberta Canada    Love of ones self shows narcissism, love for others shows courage, intelligence, and love for ones self. Why isn't this a contradiction? Simple, love for …

A human raised by humans.

Annville, PA    College student who is a little bit more than just confused, but a little less than just insane.

Ruler of Hell    Slit my wrists Make me bleed Darling I can't wait to leave Say my name Make me bow Repeat the prayers It all ends now

In the end, I wonder if the true movement of the world might not be a voice raised in song -the elegance of the hedgehog

I don't write for anyone in particular; the world speaks for itself, I just try to capture it.

call for me like the sand calls for the sea

Chicago    "This too shall pass"

For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.