3am Stories

Welcome to my personal hell Here, I will be speaking with absolutely no filter whatsoever and no one nobody can stop me. Here's what you can expect, for now - rants - mental breakdowns - plot ideas that make absolutely no sense - song lyrics!? - random thoughts, as the title says - more about me, ig? - spoilers for upcoming books Idk I was bored and figured, why not be the dramatic bitch I usually am? Hope you like whatever's wrong with me, if not, get out and I don't care what your opinion is unless it's either a compliment or advice. Bye

"Indelible habits like these just can't be erased because I always fall in love with the villain Who holds blood-red roses for me and shoots the others with a gun." *** Pieces of poetry, tears and love all being stitched up into a book... *** "Poetry is a divine art to let go of the past and contemplate about the future within the present"

start: 9/07/20

will i fork lightning? will i catch and sing the sun in flight? highest: #12 poetry

WELCOME TO MY RANTS, 3 AM THOUGHTS, STORY IDEAS, AND MY BADLY WRITTEN POETRY

Penning down the extravaganza of thoughts that waltz in my head each day. Some dead, some alive, some barely breathing, but each one of them complete in it's isolation Some glooming, some blooming, some reflective and true, Some shrouded in shadows, dipped in the terrors of the night and cynical too. Each coming from a place deeper than the heart and the physical body, each coming from a place called home. "The only thing we ever had Is what we give away" ~Louis Ginsberg

Exactly the title.

ᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴅᴜᴍʙ ᴛᴇxᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs. ɢᴏᴅ ʜᴇʟᴘ us ᴀʟʟ.

we've all got strings of words stuck at the tip of our tongue waiting to be said #16 - rhymes

Opinions. Questions?? Hugs

Short Version- This life may not be her first. Laurie is a girl from a small town, living an ordinary life until a mysterious stranger shows up, bringing with him strange dreams. Long Version- Laurie lives your average small town life- she lives with her mom and her dad in a town with a couple hundred people, goes to school, comes home, goes to school, comes home. Friends are the only thing that make it interesting. She usually likes the small town-ness of it all, of how everyone knows each other, of how everything's safe. But sometimes she yearns for more- and she's going to get it. She starts having dreams- dreams in which strange things happen, dreams that may be true. Dreams where she's the heroine of her own story. And then a boy comes along, a stalker, that she has no idea how to get rid of. Maybe interesting things will end up happening to Laurie. Maybe she'll get her dream come true. Or maybe she'll get her nightmare.

read if you just wanna be sad

I made this at 3am cus I was bored enjoy😏

this is gonna be cringy, but idc. so here are some poems I come up with at night bc I have depression and can't sleep for sh!t. also, my Grammer is absolutely TERRIBLE, so yea, I doubt anybody is reading this, tho MAY CONTAIN MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, INSOMNIA, ANXIETY, ADHA, ED, AND CURSING.

do you ever have those brilliant thoughts at 3am? well me too, so here's a bunch of them! have fun!

"Writing is an underestimated art, you are painting colorful images in people's minds by using words of black and white." Here are all the feelings, adventures, thoughts, dreams, and stories my heart has put into poems since it discovered it was magical enough to do so. I hope you relate and enjoy too! [The poems get better as you keep reading, I promise :)] . . . #1 - Sonder, 5.19.2020 #667 - Poems, 8.9.2020 #846 - Poetry, 7.13.2020 #157 - Poet, 8.9.2020 ___________________________ COPYRIGHT © justme_vibin. All rights reserved. This material may not be broadcast, republished, or manipulated in any way.

if you don't acknowledge what you're feeling, are you even feeling at all?

Writers block is fucking me as I can't write so, my 3am brain thought.. OH! why not post all those stupid poems you have on your instagram thinking someone would recognise your work! Spoiler: They don't. I am not sure about people here so yeah... you are welcome ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ [Leaving the images I rightfully own all the writings in this. If I saw anysort of plagiarism of my work we would have to take it to the DMs and it will not be pretty]

My thoughts and shít. Oh I might add some pictures later. So um how are you?

Wherein, I have a pen, a sky full of thoughts, and a sleep-deprived soul.