Nightthinker قصص

Ich werde hier meine Gedichte veröffentlichen Sie sind ... ..eher kurz ..meistens ohne Reime ..sowohl auf englisch als auch auf deutsch

Just my thoughts

I guess these are just my night thoughts on life and stuff, no one here really knows I can put my feelings and no one will probably even read it buuuuuttt it's a good way for me to express myself

The perks of being an insomniac I get no sleep but sitting at the window and looking at the stars gives me ideas and thoughts which I weave into poems I hope you read it and maybe find something to relate with my thoughts

This is a feeling that invaded me one winter night

"I love to be awake at night, When no one else's awake, And it's quiet and there's peace. And I don't HAVE to, But I can, And I feel so free. It's beautiful at night, At night is where I want to be." ------

Have you ever wondered what truly happened when you fall asleep? Where all these dreams came from? What if I told you that all your dreams aren't just a figment of your imagination. Sadie Jayne was just a girl with big dreams. Bigger than you think.

In which a girl turns her late night thoughts into poems, unintentionally creating a pair of foolish lovers to rule the castle in her imagination. © 2019 stitch_has_a_glitch. All rights reserved.

Some lost thoughts i could trap on paper.

@theliteraryrenaissance_

Poetry without limit, no boundary, no rules.

I have so many things in my head that I can't really explain but here ya go. (Still editing)

Now going to be just randomness. From lyrics to journal entries. Here just to help me feel better.

3 AM's were made for poets, writers, night thinkers. These are my favorite hours.

I write whatever that comes to my mind Caution::READ IT AT YOUR OWN RISK

When you're drowning in an ocean, what do you do ? You flap your arms around, kick your legs and resurface while your breath shortens. Let's say by some miracle there's a log right there and you cling to it. Well, that log for me was the consistent ink on my paper getting botched by tears. So let's go under darkness shan't we? They are all are written by me :) Highest rank - #1 in poem out of 20.6k books #1 in poets #1 in wattpadpoetry 3rd prize in asteria awards #1 in nightthinker

💫 This is just a collection of my random thoughts that lingers in my mind every night before i go to sleep. Enjoy :) dear fellow night thinkers 🌝

This is more than just a story It's a life My life ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi! I'm h0pelezz_daydreamer. This 'book' basically acts as my diary. I decided to publish it on Wattpad, mainly because I was bored, but also because other people may relate to my stories and I want them to know that they're not alone. I guess my goal is to create a community that encourages and supports each other. Follow me as I make my way through the ups and downs of being GenZ teenager. I'm basically just gonna be ranting about random 💩, complaining about life, sharing my personal stories and insecurities, personal/unpopular opinions, and everything in between. I don't think there are many other books like this on Wattpad, so if you come across, please this give it a chance. It would mean so much to me! I don't expect it to be popular or anything, I'm just doing this for fun because why not? Besides, there may be someone out there who actually enjoys my little anecdotes and rants. As this is a diary, I won't have regular updates since not a lot of interesting things happen in my life on a daily basis 🥲, but I promise to make each entry as interesting as I can! Please be mindful that the people I may mention are based on real people in my life (although named differently) and lots of these entries are very personal to me, which is why I'm choosing to stay anonymous. As well as to protect their privacy and protect myself from them if they ever read this. All love and support is greatly appreciated and follows, votes and comments would truly make my day😁. Xoxo h0pelezz_daydreamer ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *WARNING: occasional swearing and may mention mental health issues such as depression and anxiety*

Every night, I could just look up to the moon and the stars... and remember the times we spent together.