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Valentina
17 ¿Te atreves a sentir?. ✨️
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Sovereign words
24/Androgynous
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Angel
"Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all"
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Moo
18/F (she loves cats)
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June
17/F What is there to say really? The fact that you've found me on a site such as this is telling enough of me and my …
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Aphrodite
I only have a short while
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1DNA
14/F Hey! I'm just a teen who recently started this wonderful journey! My poems may not be very poetic, its more raw and breaks traditional norms. …
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The Invisible Poet
18/Gender Fluid/the land of my thoughts people might not understand, but my pen and paper always listen
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MetaVerse
by Versecles
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Falling Awake
32/F/USA Exploring topics related to loss, consciousness, nature, and love as a form of self-inquiry, expression, and connection.
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Nemusa
F/Purgatorju
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Phenomenological
UK
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Jenna
17/F/Germany
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The Outlet
The Border Between Brains A place for raw thoughts converted into poetry.
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Palindromic Angel
F/Brisbane Things I wanted to say before the curtain. Sketches of my heart.
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Nobody
Trans Male/Washington state :) sometimes when i go on walks i wonder what would happen if i never went back home. "i wanna be the one you think about …
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Soul-in-poetry
Gender Fluid My name is Ashton, I'm 13 and just wanted a place to show my poetry and look at other peoples. I mostly write Gothic poetry …
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Rob Rutledge
For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.
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Words of Wanderer
My words will make you wander the skies — through joy, through sorrow, as time flies.
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unnamed
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Feyre
food for thought & thoughts for food
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Bee
27/F/PNW Tired and bored: an unfortunate combination. I would love and appreciate any feedback.
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violet skies
24/F/the abyss of a heart using words as a vessel to process the world within and outside of me.
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