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Jeremiah
20/M/Philippines    poetry & prose|to write is to cope|curated journal
Sofia Paderes
The Philippine Islands    Welcome to where I spill my heart. https://www.facebook.com/sofiapaderespoetry/ http://sofiyichka.blogspot.com
Nathan Benjamin Bosano
Manila, Philippines    there is a battle in my head... a battle for sanity // Δ
Aubrey Valdez
Scott Madden
United Kingdom    Young, uninteresting, developing a voice.
Matthew
School    I go to college so I can pay off college. I think success is measured by happiness. I like to run every day. People are ...
Adele
BCD, PH-YYZ, CA    "I write from my soul. This is the reason that critics don't hurt me, because it is me. If it was not me, if I ...
Yara Mrad
Lebanon    English Major | Freelance Writer, Editor and Proofreader
Endless Horizon
MNL    Each day is a gift from above. So make each second, each minute, each hour, each day, worth living for.
Lone Wolf
Please don't share or use my poetry without my permission. This means do not send it to anyone, and do not post it anywhere (reposting ...
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
Irate Watcher
30/F/Denver    Maw, I wanna make pictures with words.
Winter Silk
Dreams. We've all had one. This is mine. Nothing more.
Karishma Rao
Student of Architecture
spysgrandson
Yes, I am the grandson of a spy--being perilously curious is part of my DNA.
I have not used this page in years but I'm back baby - it's funny looking back at your life through poetry
Chiyo
I write under the alias Chiyo
Riptide
M    If words are weapons then my pen is my best friend.
drizzt
I write stuff when stuff needs to be written. I told myself I'd post whatever I write, so not everything here will be good - ...
Katy Owens
Vivian Pennock
Jacob Traver
MD    Class of 2018 - SMCM, Avid reader, constant actor, conversationalist, poet, author, musician... Me. -Love Life, Love People-
Rosaline Moray
1993, There is truth and deceit in stars. Enjoy the beauty while it lasts. Book worm who values privacy, so please read my poems, comment ...
Alex McDaniel
“This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought ...
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