17/F/Karachi, PK    Sweet little baby in a world full of pain.

22/F/California    Student at the University of Stanford

20/F/lost and in love    a poet , an artist , a lover | follow me @ajb.writes and @goblin.girl on instagram

I wrote 2301 verses here. Moved to my own website since then. Adios!

18/F/Concord    I love writing, coloring, listening to music, the beach, and arts and crafts. I love sharing my poetry and hanging out with my fellow friends, …

31/F/In my imagination    I smile so people don't loose hope

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 …

F/North Carolina    always feeling tired, smiling when required

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

F/East coast, U.S    "My touch leaves words on Your body" I write what is on my mind..which usually consists of a jumbled mess...

Melbourne, Australia    Nineteen, writer and arts student.

17/F/Jeddah, KSA   

United States    I've always written, but decided to start sharing what I write. I find now that I love anything written by my parents, grandparents... (even recipes) …

Dublin, Eire    Writing since teen years - just getting back into it since 2012'ish once I discovered slam poetry for the first time and enjoyed it.

Other side of the tracks    There is ordinary, and there is extraordinary. I would not dare try to fit myself in either category. Successes and failures are juggled in self …

Spokane Wa    Poetry is only a way out for me that saved my life well helped save my life

30/M/In my heart!    Sometimes your heart needs a little longer to understand what your head already knows! Mx

29/M/Florida    yes, i have tricks in my pocket, i have things up my sleeve. but i am the opposite of a stage magician. he gives you …

Elsewhere    life without love is like a slant rhyme. ©harleekae

East Texas    I am on a journey to find my voice and muse again. I let it slip away and I refuse to let it go once …

“i write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still”

A dream chaser in a world which is haunted by reality