North Carolina    I’m an anarchist, an artist, and a slave to my own wanderlust. "Whim" is the first word that rolls off my tongue. I like Wilde, …

With Strangers    Words fall through me, always fool me. If you want to read more unpublished shit of mine heres my blog http://pensievesandpoetry.wordpress.com/

Wonderland    I don't think I'll ever break through the ghost of you.

landenberg PA   

York    I write. I believe the style is called splurging. I'm on Twitter @Maxx_Watt

24/F/The Land of Lost Souls    Writing poetry is my release. I pour my soul into every word I write, my breath into every sentence. Every emotion of myself hidden inside …

23/F/Netherlands   

18/th ringz of saturn    i still exist in the moments between your breaths and mine

Ireland    "Hope" is a thing with feathers- That perches in the soul-" - Emily Dickinson I love to write, but what I adore is poetry. Whether …

A particle physicist lacking gravity trying to learn more and more about less and less until finally knowing everything about nothing...

Ireland    'There is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.' - Alex Supertramp …

A single person among several billion; that doesn't mean I'm any less awesome, though \m/ My poetry started out as simple journal entries, but I've …

I'm just a boy with too many thoughts.

it gets dark and lonely here at times.

Poetic cynic. Wretched. Storyteller. A lover of words. Obsessed with endings.

Constant State of UnEase    My Words Are Not In Vain, Should Someone See And Feel The Same. -This is now a photo of me. If you're out and in …

I express my unexpressed thoughts and feelings into words and poetry. @elizasjournalx on twitter.

Ireland    Loving rhyme. “Stars are beautiful, but they may not take part in anything, they must just look on forever.” ― J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan

hello, my name is amber. http://kittenscoffeeandhighheels.tumblr.com/

Among the stars    Trying to put my complicated feelings into beautiful words. Rhythm and rhyme are beside me.

Nebraska//Alaska    Showcasing my vagabond blues.

Atlanta    Poor me, poor me, pour me another drink