Waiting and praying for someone

San Antonio Texas    My poetry is like the wind, it changes directions constantly. I have learned so very much over the past several years which has broadened my …

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …

Portugal   

I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.

Lost at Sea    A clusterfuck of ramblings from a manic depressive stranger. Artwork: Me Everything here is my original work unless stated otherwise. © J.E. DuPont

24/M    Someday I'll Be A Demon. That'll Show Me.

Va    Life is but a hill we are all climbing, some just tend to fall alot more than others.

michigan    I'm taking an art journaling class for "for grown ups" and enjoying putting drawings, photos, painting with my poetry. It's cathartic and relaxing to come …