Inmyhead storie

Things that go through my mind for you to enjoy.

Collection of poetry The pain in our heart. The war in our head. The tears, the kisses and the punches. The love for you And all the things I want to tell you but I can't out loud. This collection of poetry is sad and full of love. A hard relationship with oneself, with life itself. Hoping to learn how love the right way.

I don't know what to say to be honest. On the way of my feelings. What things can you expect: I'm not enough Catholic, I'm not enough Jewish . I'm not enough Straight, I'm not enough Queer. I'm not enough as a woman, But also I'm not a Man. Sometimes I'm just not enough.

But I don't know who I am.

These are just short (probably really short) poems about how most people give their all in life but usually end up with gaping wholes. Most wholes can be filled As for a few...

Just some thoughts and feelings that I can't explain out loud

This book consists of poems that will disclose my true feelings. No one sees these poems before I publish them and no one has access to them. Please enjoy and please understand this is my life and what I say is nothing personal against anyone.

Expressing emotions through my eyes and in my words

Full profiles of my original characters

The story is about a girl named Amelia. Amelia is an independent woman who created a business for just woman but one day a man named Lorenzo came in her life. Amelia needed help for her finances...so she called Lorenzo since he is a loan shark. But things didnt go as planned Please continue reading... FOLLOW LIKE SHARE VOTE ♥♥

it's past midnight and i'm writing down my thoughts. warning: very mediocre not so good poems ahead!!

A gateway that leads to one's factory, a place where floating thoughts come to life.

Will include: Small Stories, Poetry of all types, and Thoughts put in form of writing. Will be updating: Whenever.

Nighttime reminds us of.... the voices in our head when they get loud, the sadness in our hearts when no one listens, the peace we find only to crumble, the people we know, only that they never want us to achieve, the emptiness of our souls that darken our eyes

My thoughts and expressions of what love feels like.

Poems and songs about either insanely depressing or weirdly happy shit. Is it really a book of lies? Or is the title the lie? You'll never know. But have a stab at guessing. It will drive you insane, which is the point. Have fun reading, if you are ever unfortunate enough to find this.

"Come on, Larkin! Wake up!" "W-what?" "We're going to visit the new neighbours, now hurry." I stretch in bed. "Ugh, hopefully they're nice." (Cover from Pinterest)

❛it's not me.. its all him. ❜ cover : @LUNARKOOKIES

CW: swears & bullying, "Get the fuck away from me, Hajime!" he pushed me, I almost fell over but was able to stay on my feet, my runners squeaked against the newly polished floors. The once deafening roars of the cafeteria fell quiet, I could hear chairs scraping the floor as they turned towards us to see when the commotion was about, the room got cold, "Get the fuck away from me before I tell them!" he yelled... Hajime is a normal guy until, in the worst situation possible, he is unable to move while in a fight [this story is unfinished and I would love some suggestions on what to do next],