24/F    A lead role in a cage.

20/F/hurtling through space   

16/King's guillotine    My actions failed to express, and so will my words.

75/M/Charlotte, NC    Writing poetry now feels like I'm cutting me with a razor so I can feel again.

F/Voie Des Papillons    growing, you know and learning too

Bhutan    Poetry for me is a beautiful and melodious language for self expression.

53/F/New Jersey   

on a bus near you...    eye am a recording devicespecial filters of my own prejudice. eye live in various bus stops where punctuation of life moments need not be, are …

25/F   

26/United Kingdom    A place for these musings of reverie.

26/Non-binary/Milwaukee, WI    Collect tools not rules.

18/F/where parallel ends meet    i loved u. there, i admit it.

Missouri, USA    "If you can't see anything beautiful about yourself, get a better mirror, look a little closer, stare a little longer"

21/F/earth    find me in cracks unseen.

22/F/Zimbabwe    lost my script so l changed the plot My only true safe haven

After Life    Forgotten abused Mistreated confused

42/F/Houston    Just a girl that reads a lot of books and loves to write words. My prized possession used to be a ship named Censor, but …

42/F   

20/F/Somewhere    Hi! I’m recently back from hiatus and back to writing and publishing my drafts. Hope you all have a good day!

22/M/on the move    Hopelessly full of hope

16/F/Where the wild things are    It is what you read when you don't have to that determines what you will be when you can't help it.

Texas    Saving myself through type. Sharing emotion so you may feel. Follow me: Instagram @jlsmith_odist