30/M/Norman    That which is and that which must be, is it there for me to see; to hear; to feel? Or is it but a dream; …

Kansas   

California   

F/Upper Midwest    ♡ I've come to shed a little light in my life.

25/F   

McConnellsburg, PA    Trying to become hopelessly entangled in enlightenment. I've been writing as long as I can remember... The quality has fluctuated and I am my own …

Egypt    Drunk on poetry. I write to free my soul. Poetry is the only way out of this labyrinth.

M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …

Buffalo.    It's pronounced like ah-nah.

M/Uder the burning sun...    “Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?” Robert Browning https://about.me/asayyash

solace in the emptiness

Yes, I am the grandson of a spy--being perilously curious is part of my DNA.

I hope you like my poems and stories. Thank you for taking the time to read. I'm just an average girl who wants to tell …

people don't like to listen so i write instead of talking

32/M/Alaska    The Spell of the Yukon - Robert Service "...The Winter; the brightness that blinds you. The white land; locked tight as a drum. The cold …

USA    let me tell you about the times i almost jumped off mountains. and then let me tell you why i didn't

31/Chaos    Too many interests, too little time. In love with everything, and no-one. All words here are intellectual property of the void, shapen through our pen. …

22/Philippines    my pen & i loves to dance on papers

Just here to write down my thoughts and feelings. They're not necessarily good or poetic and they probably won't even make any sense but hey, …

san diego    Diego Rodriguez. not much to say just another human being 20 san diego , ca radical-stuff.tumblr.com please do enjoy

The road    givin up on gettin out of goin down salgelles.tumblr.com

find strength in pain & cherish love

South Africa    On the path to discovery through the words expressed in my poetry. i write my own poetry, hence why I call myself a spilled ink …