soothrain 
be a pineapple, crown atop, sweet within
be a pineapple, crown atop, sweet within
You can't be mapped
Our meeting took place for a reason, a reason to forever explore one another (all pictures from Pinterest) 172
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stadarooni 
Empathy is the human superpower.
Empathy is the human superpower.
stadarooni Empathy is the human superpower.
Empathy is the human superpower.
stadarooni Empathy is the human superpower.
Empathy is the human superpower.
kellydenairuich 
it's okay to feel everything so deeply❤️
it's okay to feel everything so deeply❤️
kellydenairuich it's okay to feel everything so deeply❤️
it's okay to feel everything so deeply❤️
Moral Duality
A collaboration with @grunderground. A piece about duality. He started the poem, and our stanzas alternate per slide.(I.E. The first slide is him, then the next slide me, then him, etc.) 82
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ionutsopon 
A future engineer who likes to write...
A future engineer who likes to write...
THE LADY OF THE NIGHT
Love is not complicated, but we like to make it that way... 66
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soothrain be a pineapple, crown atop, sweet within
be a pineapple, crown atop, sweet within
Scanning through Facebook won’t create anything new. Scrolling through Instagram won’t satisfy creat...
Abstract composting of feelings, harvested from tonight’s journal
lalalabutterfly Hopelessly lost but forever hopeful.
Hopelessly lost but forever hopeful.
psychosis
this is probably almost completely nonsensical poetry but it's how my mind works during a psychotic episode so i'm just going to go for it lol! By: astronomer 14
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traptluv 
Melancholic writer. Cynic. Artist.
Melancholic writer. Cynic. Artist.
Coffee Lover
What happens when your love for coffee consumes you? Follow me on wattpad @traptluv for more short stories and poetry.
robotic_nebula Poetry, fiction, and sci-fi writer
Poetry, fiction, and sci-fi writer
emalina 
Community member
Community member
Executioner - Written by: Emalina (Enalith)
A short poem about the concept of "Time" 6
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My Only Sunshine (Thief)
her chin was resting on the dip in the top of my guitar, her head tilted but eyes still on me. Eyes like moons; round, grey, and -despite having no glow of their own- stealing sunlight and claiming th... 5
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