Mthoughts Stories

She held the wet pillow tightly, it was because of the crying. A teenage heart break was hard on her and all her head screamed was his name. She was out of control. Weep...

A must read short story of a once wealth individual, making absurd and disturbing choices. A drama full of secrets and exciting unexpected turn of events. Hello readers...

We all have them. I'm just projecting mine into the minds of others, so that when 2 a.m arrives again the following morning, they will think about it too. Confusion, cu...

this is a place where all of my feelings end up at. hopefully i'm not the only one feeling this way. enjoy <3

A collection of my 3 a.m thoughts, short poetry,quotes and musings aesthetics.