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.

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 ...

Contact me at Tumblr- http://deliriumatic.tumblr.com/

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