45/F/Pune, India    I'm a loner in the crowd. Writing is my world. A lot is hidden inside. I'm collecting the words from my innerself and writing it …

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

Up North. Turtle Island.   

19/Non-binary/Ohio    if you cant see my poems make sure the explicit filter is off. (my poems aren’t explicit by the way) :3

21/M/Chicago    Life is full of second chances, but you don't get a second chance at life

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81/M/England    Ex-teacher, all ages 3 to 18. Fan of TS Eliot. Various poems published in different places, and some prize-winners. (Also see my collection "My Set-form …

24/M/Freiburg im Breisgau   

21/Androgynous/Time Machine    Every night I stay up too late, Begging for something exciting.

where we are    little could I imagine then that poetry would pick me at all, especially to write of words in dialects I don’t speak, but imaging their …

Philippines    Th1rt3en is a divine number.

Over the Rainbow    Poems are alive. They say a thousand words, keep a thousand memories and show a thousand emotions.

20/Transmasculine/England    disappearing acts in slow motion

pizza and peaches

36/M    Writing sets me free. From the drudgery of life. When the voices in the head become strong. When i long to escape to a better …

18/F/Philippines    I'm a broken writer. A writer in pain. Message me your thoughts about my poems. Ciao!

My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …

23/M/Rome, Ga    Please hit me up with collabs, no matter how crazy or tame your idea is. Or if you wanna just talk and see what we …

Sea ..., Dedicated To Ernest Hemingway (((The Old Man and the Sea))) A fish can learn The worth of the sea When it finds itself …

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48/F/Pune, India    Happy in my space :)

20/F/India    A moment, but mostly nonexistential could have beens Twitter: @inkedpapers

in neverland.    oh god that feeling of rereading the poetry you made when you were 15?? awful // muse is dead