Justme Stories

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Titel says all -Cover by me-

know about me here.

Random poems throughout the years

Uh hi. I'm not quite used to this. My name is crystal. I really enjoy writing and drawing. I'm kinda shy but I'm thinking about changing that... Heh, it gets awkward ya know? Hate... Now I don't usually get it and if I do I don't care. I love to see what people have to say, but I don't bother to answer back. For many reasons. I'm boring so imma just end it here. This was only meant to be a little introduction for my account so one day I can look back to this.. Maybe I won't be as shy as I am now. It'll be a while until I actually write something. Until next time...?

⚠️all written by me⚠️

Hango sa totoong buhay ngunit iniba ang mga pangalan ng bawat character.

I knew it, I knew that upon coming back there's really a lot of possibilities of seeing him again, and worst being related with him again...... I'm tough now, no one can ever hurt me again, not now, not ever. And you will never be able to have me again, not until we're even.

Unforgetten

My name is Dex.But you knew that.This is my story.Not some made up shit.The real deal.I know what you're thinking. "Oh this is something just to get me to read it".Nope.This is actual,real life shit.Not actual shit though.Like,my life.I'm confusing,you know.That just spews outta my mind. Read if you want.Or don't.I'm a description,not a cop.Dex loves ya.

Want to know a bit more about ShanteSOspecial? Well, I made this just for you :-). This "book" will be filled with tiny things about me, ShanteSOspecial. Things like my quirks, things only I know about myself, stuff I like and my weird thoughts from time to time. Maybe you'll like me more, maybe you'll hate me more. Who knows, right? Read along, my little butterflies.

Idk just in my feelings

The life of a teen girls childhood.

"𝑴𝒐𝒎𝒂, 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒑𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒌𝒐" Sabi ng anak ko habang hawak iyong kit na may lamang pangtali sa buhok niya. "𝑩𝒂𝒃𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒎𝒎? 𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒐 𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒐 𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒎𝒐 𝒆𝒉, 𝒐𝒌?" Sabi ko at hinalikan sa ilong si zekaila, tsaka nilapitan si zairos na inaayos iyong sintas ng sapatos niya. "𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒂" Sabi ni Zairos ng matapos kung maitali iyong sintas niya, hinawakan ko iyong mukha niya tsaka hinalikan ang tungki ng ilong niya. "𝒍𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐?" Sabi ko sa kambal ko at inabot sa kanila ang kamay ko, nasa left ko si Zairos at nasa right ko naman si Zekaila. Naka ngiti ako habang nagmamaneho dahil sa hagikhik ng mga anak ko na nasa likuran ng kotse, their voices are really my favorites. "𝑭𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆!!!!" Sigaw ko ng ka muntikan na akong mabangga na kotse buti nalang ay naka preno ako agad. Mabilis ko ring tinanggal ang seat belt ko tsaka lumingon sa likod. "𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒎𝒎𝒎?? 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒂??" Tanong ko sa kanilang dalawa buti nalang at naka seat belt sila kaya walang nangyaring masama. Galit na galit akong bumaba sa kotse at handa ng sigawan iyong muntikan ko ng mabangga dahil sa mabilis netong pagmamaneho pero mabilis din akong nawalan ng kulay sa mukha ng makilala ko kung sino iyong may-ari ng kotse. He was wearing a ospital gown, his hair was a liitle bit messy and handsome as always!!!! shit!! of all people, why him?! * 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐬!!!* He's here and my twins is in the car! What should I do?!

a book about me and my many rants

Welcome to Different Tones! In this book you'll be taken on a journey through different topics as I give you a creative take on how I view things. During this process you'll feel love and many other real emotions as I pour out my heart. I hope you enjoy and care to critique my craft as you weave through my different tones of writing.

These are just some poems I wrote. They reflect off of my feelings or how I felt at the moment.

Poems, Essays or just random things I came up during my idling times. Nothing in particular. Its my thoughts about anything; life, love or just simply things. Read and know my insights, who knows we might have the same ideas or you might learn/discover things.