Justthoughts Stories

''လောကကြီးက မတရားဘူး !! ဟုတ်တယ် !! ဒါပေမယ့် မင်းသိထားဖို့က အဲ့ဒီမတရားတဲ့ လောကကြီးကို မင်းတစ်ယောက်ထဲ ကြံ့ကြံ့ခံဖို့ မလိုဘူး ။ တစ်ခုပဲ ...တစ်ခုပဲ မင်းထပ်သိပေး ရင်ရပြီ ။ အဲ့ဒါက မင်းမှာငါရှိတယ်ဆိုတာ... မင်းအတွက်ငါဒီမှာရှိတယ်...''

Here are some of my idea's I guess. Please no hate,

The road so far.. is where the journey still continue. 1 year has past since the day I made such decision and a lot of things happened but I am Still Me. So here is the continue for Sribbled, "My thoughts. My feelings. My everything." @helianthusss823061

words, poems id never say out loud words that I wish I could scream out but all I say is I'm fine so this book more less of book but a dairy of freedom where I can write and say anything as me not as the strong person everyone sees me as

Just a random bunch of my thoughts. Don't wanna read it? Then don't. This is for me, for my damn suicidal self. Don't read this if you are suicidal too. Not meant for you. What you need to do is get help. Tell someone, anyone. Someone does care even though it doesn't seem like it.

Thoughts of an emotionally unstable human. Everyday thoughts. Late-night thoughts. Things I feel but don't show. Things I feel but don't know how to express. At the end of the day, it's just a thought...

Maybe just random thoughts to ponder.

Just some random things and thoughts.. Warning of my thoughts. But yeah. Anyways!

A world through my eyes... Where the journey still continue. "My thoughts. My feelings. My everything." Ps. What should I do if I still have feeling for him? @helianthusss823061

some of my thoughts u might relate

I do not kill not because I don't have the skill but because of the fear of myself getting killed in the same way I'm capable of killing. Killing doesn't require much. Good technique and a target. That one unlucky being of that day who is chosen to be executed. Killing is my skill, my talent which nobody should know about. Every beings' birth determine it's classified role during their existence into two.......

These are my darkest inner thoughts. These are the things I never dared to say aloud. These are the thoughts that keep me up at night. These are the thoughts that make my mind the mess it is. These are what make me me . There are what make me not me. These are what make me hate me. These are what make me hide me. Read at your own risk

A diary belonging to me, about me, hoping that these feelings could possibly inspire you...

- it's the last month of university. your professor (mr. Tanaka) decide to make a vacation for you and your classroom - mr. Tanaka was telling a name list to give each of you guys a group ....until you heard a familiar name.. Takashi Mitsuya. author; i'm not sure if this is a smut or fluff or both. i'm not confirm yet lmao started: Thursday 9-March-2023 end: %

- you accidentally met your childhood best friends. Mitsuya and Hakkai. - you guys hang out in the dark alley for fun.. until..... author; this is just a short smut. i decide to write this because some random scenarios came up to my mind. i love sharing thoughts :D Started: sunday 26 March 2023 end: sundah 26 March 2023

Poetry is the result of epiphanies. It allows us to take in a new part of the universal truth, and smooths the edges.

A Little something I just felt like writing

I'll write Even if I don't want you to know I'll write.