mx
there was no air, but somehow he made her breathe.
Philippines
Dreaming dreams with happy endings. Reading books until I fell asleep. Singing at the top of my lungs. Writing stories no one reads. Believing in …
21/F/Paris
A psychology student who likes to sleep, take pictures, paint, and read books. I spend more time writing about living than actually living.
England
a fifteen year old loser child who loves to radiate positive vibes I really have no idea what I'm doing with my life. I hope …
Michigan
I'm 18 and an aspiring spoken word poet. Twitter: https://twitter.com/hayleyshitty Tumblr: weezyfkennedy.tumblr.com
28/F/here, there & everywhere
it's just words after all
everywhere
i am the fire within.
20/M/Manila
read slowly
London
Just a person that writes.
Hull, England.
pillow-talk poetry http://youtube.com/lepreas
https://twitter.com/LinesToTheMoon
coughing up storms
gonna kiss you so hard that your fingers always tremble, and when she puts that wedding ring on your finger she'll whisper "please forget"
I am change.
I have hurricanes in my windpipes.
20/F/ocnj
you'll never share real love until you love yourself
Sheffield, England
Sylvie. You don't know me yet.
living to my full potential
Melbourne
There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.
Clever, funny, screwed-up, and dead sexy. ;)
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