I'm a lonely girl who loves nature, magick, and the unseen. My mind latches on to the things between the lines, the things that you can't find the right words for. I try my best to write them down and find myself almost always disappointed with the results. But I'm still trying. I relate to music a lot and sometimes its an inspiration. I don't have too many friends but I'm most comfortable when alone. I feel things too much, too deeply and I find myself often sad about things I can't comprehend. After too many negative experiences, I decided to disentangle myself and become consumed by the roller coaster of a journey I call my life. -The simple things- My name is Lis I live in NYC I am 23 years old Speech Pathology major Favorite writers are: Anais Nin, Hemingway, Anne Sexton, Sylvia Plath, J.K Rowling, Walt Whitman, JD Salinger, and many others.
Everything I want to share is in the words. Thank you for being here. Also, I sometimes write using my own form of English. I have two styles: One - - using seemingly random "accents, alterations, etc." Here's an example of it: "The trée is ünder the skai. Skai is ünder the Heavèns. Water flows down. Trickles. And, marks us with gravity." The point is to inspire the image of other worldly ideas. It makes you read differently, with carefulness, and clarity. Ignore the difference in pronunciation, which there is. Two - - Like you saw in the example above, sometimes I will change the spelling of words. Sai them as you wuld. It'll make you think about it more.
Well I was born 08-26-1999. My mom and dad met because of my brother.so far I've been through a lot but that doesn't mean I'll let that put me down. One time when I was 6 me and my sis caught this beautiful jet black Raven with red paint all over it, turned out the paint was blood and the Raven was dead so that sucks. I started writing poems this year because I was depressed and well since I have a hard time telling my feelings I would tell them in a poem. I hope y'all would like them because Im new at this so.......
I'm young and childish but I've begun to realize I can express myself through words in a different way than I can by just speaking. Even if people don't like my poems, I like them and that's all that matters. I don't plan on pursuing a career in poetry, but I do plan on trying to write a poem at least once a week to keep my "creative juices" flowing.
I like to think of myself as just another young lady hoping for the future. As a kid, I've always dreamed of becoming something huge and successful. At one point I wanted to become an Astronaut, then a Pediatrician, a movie director, a video game developer, etc... It wasn't until 5th grade that I would completely decide that I want to be famous for my art. I got picked up by CPS in 8th grade; December 17th, 2012. That day, I decided that I wanted to die... But I couldn't. I had my sister to look after. In 2013's summer, I would be placed in Vail to go to Cienega, make friends, and two months later, be forced out of Vail. Sometime in August, I was taken away from my sister and put with a new foster home. From that day and forward, I was also diagnosed with Chronic Depression and signs of suffering from Separation Anxiety. These conditions, when combined, which often happen, render in suicidal tendencies. I promised myself I would run away and hopefully get kidnapped and die on November 13th, 2013. But that same day, I would lay eyes on my biggest crush for the very first time. He had outgrown brown hair and was crying his eyes out. One thing lead to another, & on November 30th, 2013, he would stop in the middle of the hallway to kiss me. I finally found my reason to keep on living. My plans for the future are now completely different. My name is Liz. I am 16 years old. I want to become a designer in the artistic realm, become a published author, and spend most of my time at home to take care of a tiny version of myself and my fiance. There's not a special thing about me, but I can tell you exactly what does make me different: I believe in the power of love and what it can do for us. Some people claim to have seen Jesus. I claim to have seen true love.
Laura became a published author in 2009, with the short story, A Golden Circle of Life, and the poem, The Dream, in the book Patchwork, printed by Box Sled Press. The Dream by Laura Lea, Will the clouds roll back, revealing my dream? Will God show me my place in the scheme? Will my voice be phased in pride, in vain? Can my shoulders carry successes burdens again? Will my feet follow an open trail? Or will He lead me to drink from His Holy Grail The red wine of faith, and give strength to my soul? To make me worthy, to keep me whole. I pray for his guidance, "Thy will be done". Though I yearn for fulfillment, He, is the one To know when my hand shall be filled. To bless or deny me, I wait with voice still. Mute, I stand, before HIs wisdom's choice. His knowing answer will give me voice. I walk not alone, I wait His sign, "Thy will be done." My tomorrow is Thine. Laura Lea
All my poems are dark and depressing. People like I say I had depression but I personally disagree depression isn't something you over come. It's always there. It haunts you. You just learn to deal with it better. Poetry is my escape. From my life, my family, my school, the world. I don't care if you think my poetry is to dark for my age. I can guarantee I'm not the typical 15 year old and I've been though much more than people in there whole life have. So if you like my writing let me know. If you don't, then I could careless(:
I'm only sixteen, but have been writing since I was either eight or nine. It used to be songs, but since high school takes up a lot of my life, my writing has turned into poetry. And I love it. I love reading it and writing it. I have a whole notebook full of my stories and I hope to continue throughout the incoming new year.
I was born in El Salvador and raised there till my 6th birthday, the rest until now I've lived in Maryland. I'am the second oldest, the middle child you could even say. I'am a poet from not what I can rhyme but from what i can say to mean what I feel. I've been writing since I could grasp a pen and bail a mark out my spirit. I love the beauty of words and expression, I am the ruby of flies; the source of words that carry an audience. I love poetry its the only drug worth rolling in paper, and the only taste i find it unwinding to saver. This is my biography poetry its self.
Kitty was born and raised in northern Michigan, USA. Her mother, a teacher and reciter/writer of poetry, and grandmother, the first county librarian, instilled a love of words and imagery, and her father, an electrical contractor and water well driller, developed her interest in clean form and in nature. She was briefly a licensed practical nurse and worked for years in an office, where she was told her meeting minutes were "more interesting than being there" while still reporting what actually happened. She has lived in Detroit, Michigan; Las Vegas, Nevada; Los Angeles, California and Charlotte, North Carolina, and has returned once again to the northern woods and cold Michigan winters of her childhood. She lives in a little cottage in the woods with her husband, one small dog and two cats. She has one wonderful grown son. In addition to writing and reading, she quilts, crochets, watches tv, facebooks and laughs a lot. She is working on a collection of nature-based poems and on memorizing "In Flanders fields the poppies blow..." by Lt. Col. John McCrae. She also has a small perennial flower garden that flourishes with benevolent neglect. She loves words.
My name's Samantha. The reason I started to write poems was because I've been hurt many times; mentally, physically, and spiritually. I suffered five seizures and many head concussions. In addition, I have undergone brain surgery during the summer.To be able to express myself in my poems is the only way I can communicate to myself. I'm usually shy and anti-social; I lack self-confidence and remind myself that I'm a failure most times. Most of my poems consist of what I feel about myself and the world. They express feelings of pain, happiness, and deep thoughts of love. Hopefully, it makes you realize that life is worth living for. Recently, I've discovered that life is beautiful and that behind its vicious traits, there is hope.
Hi A little abou me; I'm a mom a friend and a lover a respectful woman. I believe in keeping it real.Be real to yourself so you can be real with others. If you think I'm perfect your wrong: there is no such thing as a perfect person: I was born to live to learn and learn to live. Anything else you want to know about just ask:)
My name is Kia. I am 18 years of age. I am a very strong individual. I would describe my life as a rollarcoaster from hell. But im proud of it. I started writing when i was about 13. Ever since i wrote my first "poem" i fell in love with writing. Its a great escape from everyday life. Writing keeps me on some sort of level of sane. The ironic thing is im not a really big reader. (strange i know) The main reason im here is to get my writing out there. Also, to get tips and opinions. My writing needs massive amounts of improvement. But we all have to start somewhere right?
I'm no where near perfect and I don't ever pretend to be . But I do have this passion for writing poems that helps me through any kind of time or moment that I have had or will have in my life . I share a smile but my poems tell my true feelings and I have no problem putting them down on paper . Most of my poems are about love . Even though I am only 21 , I have experienced many different levels and definitions of what I thought love was or is and what others made me think it was or is .