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Domino Black
A new way to express myself. A new name. A new start. I am Domino Black, I am not real. I am theater.
ryn
ryn
🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...
Chloe
Singapore    My heart is burning and fiery red, glowing, red-hot with unbearable heat. A reflection of life, yet so close to death, that if I'm not ...
its gonna make sense
26/Two-Spirit/Philippines    doesn't make any sense/ trying hard to be a poet/ in between- madness and sanity, reality and fantasy. /Twitter, IG & Wattpad : @IGMSOfficial/ Tiktok ...
Joshua Human
North Caroline    I will always care for you, even if we're not together and even if we're far, far away from each other, I will always care ...
Justin S Wampler
30/M    Pens were designed with wordful purposes, our hands and minds serve only as catalysts.
NV
NV
19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma
Eiliv Advena
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Lauren Leal
29/M/USA    USN Veteran Started writing in 2015 Every poem is a keyhole view into the person I am, follow me and read enough; you'll know me ...
David
UK.    Sometimes I wake up at 3am with verses in my head. A bit about me: I'm more influenced by song lyrics than actual 'poetry' (though ...
Chris
A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.
Day Wing
Philippines    "Don't find peace, find passion" -something I live by :) an excerpt from the Mara Dyer Trilogy A writing enthusiast, chemistry geek, table tennis player, ...
Grizzo
M/Austin, TX    Tumblr: http://bg-grizzo.tumblr.com/
Jacob Christopher
Buffalo, NY    All works ©Jacob Christopher unless noted otherwise. Honestly, if you have to steal my words be my fucking guest; I'll just create more and you ...
Kevin Seiler
Philly    The inner machinations of my mind are an enigma
JDK
JDK
35/M/Japan    “It occurs to me that our survival may depend upon our talking to one another.” ― Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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