This is my life. Poetry frees me; it puts my mind at rest. ✝ Child Of The One True King ✝

Exandria    I don't claim to be good at this. I just thought I'd share. All of the nonsense posted below is my own.

illinois    my name starts with q and rhymes with dillweed. i write haikus.

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I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO SAY THIS, BUT SO MUCH OF MY WORK HAS BEEN STOLEN THAT I WILL NO LONGER BE POSTING ON HERE. IT …

WRITING is my passion .... My way of uttering my emotion .. Through dis I indulge into madness My way of letting out my bitterest …

I started writing poetry about 5 to 6 years ago, when I was going through a difficult time in my life. Poetry has been a …

...displaced into being    Merely some words here... If upon reflection they become something more...all the better.

People are strange when you're a stranger.

scotland    I am a GCSE student hoping to make waves into the literary world, any supportive comments would be helpfull!!!

I ponder.. with wonder ... I think . Where would we be without forgiveness?

P A R A D I S E    There is sweet music that softer falls. Than petals from blown roses on the grass. Or night-dews on still waters between walls. Of shadowy granite, …

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

My Home Is Wherever I Go    This world is not complete without those daring people willing to do the impossible. If you want to change something, go do it. I dare …

Yeah, I'm a little different. Btw: Learned to read at thirteen. I am dyslexic so please chill about my spelling and grammar feckups cheers.

Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …

Iowa    19 with a swollen heart

Life is just a string of cruel jokes with some good memories in between.

Cardiff    I work in mental health which is pretty stressful sometimes so my outpourings are my release. Please note that all works posted by me are …

salt my wounds and i'll keep saying thank-you

Dorset    Ex surfer, ex lover, ex scholar widower, father. Jesus doesn't love me, no one ever carried my load I'm too young to feel this old.

London.    Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity. What you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person. The ocean is everything …

Words are the thoughts I can not speak. If I don't write I will explode.

In love with poetry. I write all the time so I decided to post them. Follow me, I follow back and I will read your …