Oh    I cannot help this bad poetry. An evil muse has my family and dictates every word. Really. Every groan millimeters them to freedom. It's a …

19/Cisgender Female/My mind    Words Seem To Pour Out Of Me... Oh Poor Me... Just Pour Me a Cup of Tea... And Hopefully Tears Don't Pour Out Of Me...

24/F    Welcome, you're welcome to read anything that peaks your interest. Just my ramblings and random thoughts.

Illinois    Don't take yourself too seriously. Carry on, my friend.

22/F/AZ    Antisocial pessimist.

Cleveland    Trying to be part of the conversation.

F/Livonia, Michigan    I say too little and write too much. I speak through poetry because I'm too quiet for the rest of the world to hear.

22/Cisgender Female/South Carolina    I’m trying to save myself through words.

20/F   

22/F    Just a girl trying to give her feelings a place to go in her poems