GOD FEARING man, a learning man of life's many mistakes, from the blessing of being able to dream to the cursed of nightmares prideful deeds turning into hurtful realities. Born in Decatur, Georgia raised in Nashville, Tennessee. I grew up in the streets, yet the streets saved me and my community helped me see a way out. From North Philadelphia where the struggles be, a land not livable for the weak, a place where it is brotherly love one day and murder the next. Beyond the memories, the visions in my dreams, I live by my words and quotes. Since I truly have no one except Jesus to inspire me, my passion is to help others, to make a way from nothing into something, to go against the grain, and to live for achievement. God made success but he also created Achievement with that there is nothing greater than to achieve. I'm a father, a scholar a graduate student at that, hard-worker, and an over-achiever just trying to break even, I'm a passionate man but good heart-felt intentions can be easily misunderstood.
I am not a slave to the humble and brave that insight violence to the silence of the grave my words are my bullets aimed at the beast Awakening the sleepy, for it is the morning of peace No more food for this hungry beast to feed Feeding on the lost sorrowed souls of greed Power to the puppets, cut off all the strings This is our last chance before the fat lady sings Non violence was preached not from a priest But from the wise words of Gandhi , as he searched for peace No war, no pain, enough blood in our streets If we continue down this road, the demons will feast together we piece the puzzles of the past a picture near to completion at last
im what they call a freak. what i write about is deep. i vent everyday and write poems. my name is tracey im 14. and i love poetry.... i feel alone everyday. im what you call a loner. thats what they all say. hate me all you want all it does is hurt me more. and they wonder why im sad . and always put up walls.
Amber Decker is a poet from West Virginia who has never, despite Hollywood's sorely inaccurate depictions of her Appalachian roots, had sex with any relatives or animals, nor has she ever cannibalized anyone who has taken a...wrong turn. She is a lover of horses, hooded sweatshirts, coffee, dark chocolate, fantasy novels, werewolf movies and red wine. She also spends a ridiculous amount of time at the gym working on her anger management issues. Her latest collection of poems, The Girl Who Left You, is forthcoming from the notorious Six Ft Swells Press. Her website, containing information about new publications and events, is: http://roughverse.wordpress.com
My name is Marcos and I am from Brazil. In 1997, I earned a Bachelor degree in Arts from a local University, but I never really worked as an artist in my whole life. I like drawing, painting, etching, and other such techniques which I learned in college, but soon I realized that writing was my way of expression. So I decided to go back to college to study English Language and Literature, which is not very common here in Brazil. I have been writing novels, short stories and poems ever since I was very young, but I never published anything. I hope this website helps me to get my work read. That would be wonderful.
Emii. The Grateful Dead is my inspiration. Im obsessed with bears.Im here for a relationship maybe.I listen to death metal, metal, a lot of indie, underground, techno, deathcore, and pretty much most of the time oldies. Im obsessed with velociraptors Im extreamly blunt, so if you dont like what I say then congrats I dont care, whine all you want. i play guitar,piano, and i sing. I write songs and poetry. Art And Music Make up my life.
I prefer to go by DoG-BoY, but call me what you will. I am not a friendly person. I choose to live alone, and would rather not make any new friends. There are few people who are able to actually call themselves my friend. I come from an unspeakable past. I have seen and done many things most people thought would only happen in a movie. It is because of my experiences i keep away from the world as much as possible. I will say this though, throughout my past i have endured many painful things, from being stabbed over twenty times, to being held down and beaten with blunt objects, to have hung onto life long enough to be ebaten and stabbed again. I have hurt many people when told too. I have not been a saint by far, but some say i do all the wrong things for the right reasons. there is not much you need to know about me, but i will never explain myself to anyone who doesn't understand, if you don't like it that is not my problem. . . . . . DoG-BoY,
I am 23 years along in this life. Thus far, I have yet to find any sort of peace of mind that I crave lest I be writing or painting. Making beautiful things brings me great joy. I come from a background of abuse and love. So if my scrawlings confuse you at times, please be patient with me. I am merely trying to find a place that I can share my thoughts and poetry and not be judged as a human, only a writer. Much love and peace and light to all of you! x