I'm in a place far away from my home and writing about it is the only way i can seem to relive the ache in my heart.

I'm 19 and I live in Bosie, Idaho but my home is Montana. If you've never seen it's wild beauty than you could never understand Montana, but perhaps my poetry will take you to my home as it sometimes takes me back. I love to read poetry. If you'd like me to read something of yours please PM me and I'd love to read your works and tell you what I think.

The things I write are pieces of me. Every word is me letting you into the only place I can truly be free. My mind, my soul, my heart.

If there is anything you want to know ask and I'll tell you. I know my poems won't be the best as I'm still sort of new to writing but I'm doing my best and I'm always learning so feel free to tell me how bad or good of a job I'm doing.
  • Too Far Away
  • JoinedMarch 3, 2017



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HomeSick Angles by TheHomeSickPoet
HomeSick Angles
The beginning of many poems. Each will be different but the same. Think of each line as a window into my mind...
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