Dailyexperiences Stories

Hello! I love writing poetry and I really wanted to finally share it. Here's some stuff about me. My name is Talia, I live in the UK, the land of rain and scones and I like rock music and dress making. I decided to start this project as a sort of journal, where I can just write down my thoughts from this week. Feel free to ride, if you want, updates weekly at assorted times. Watch this space.

basically me taking a chance to talk about my awkward existence as a socially anxious introvert. yes, they're not the same thing. much rambling and ranting to follow.

This story is meant as journal for self-reflection purposes only. As someone whose emotions and thoughts are in constant chaos, I'm still grappling in this reality that I'm having a hard time to manage these intrusive thoughts that I often ruminate a lot. It's making me lose my mind and I'm struggling on how to articulate and express myself, but at least in here, I'm going to vent here. Feel free to exit this story if you don't like it. I'm just someone whose living in silence. You don't need to continue reading this one if it doesn't make sense to you. You know how I write things out of random and you might not understand some things. I feel chaotic inside that it's too hard to explain. Take note that this is not your typical story, this only contains words of personal essay which is based from daily experiences of the writer itself. And as a respect to the writer, refrain from commenting accusatory remarks and profanities. This story is entitled Draft Thought for a reason. A daily life reflection of thoughts, feelings and even random topics to talk about. An outlet to release the burdens placed on my mind, and as a way of expressing my own view on things. A/N: On later part of the story, there goes a compilation of special entries meant for depth introspection, catching the essence of feelings and seeing the glimpse of my past solitude journey.

Here, my thoughts, daily experiences will be released. Here's for fun. A ride into a Nigerian Teenager's daily life. A ride through the heart of an African Leo❤️.

This is Katennah. Or Kat. This is an account of her days, or hours. I refuse to call this a diary or a journal. It is not. It is the rants and frustrated experiences of a so-called average teenager.