Nightthoughts Stories

As title stated suicide stories that most likely will be based off of how I feel. Writing stories like this makes me cope with everything. Sometimes I wish that that is how I will end it all.

A stranger texts him every night at 2:17 AM... But when the truth comes out- it's already too late.

When one wakes up in the middle of the night and thinks of Characters! This is the outcome people, as a writer it gets tough BELIEVE ME

don't mind me sharing what I feel in the moment ✨

It's just me talking.....finally telling truthfully about who I am and what I think

Reminder: Do not look under your bed . Don't read it when you are alone This is a compilation of short horror stories.

These are the words I never said out loud. The prayers I whispered to an empty room. The truths I only dared write once the lights were off. This is a collection of poetry for the quiet moments, the aching spaces, and the soft strength that grows in shadow. If you've ever reached for someone who wasn't there, if you've ever made a sanctuary out of your own stillness- these poems are for you. Let this be a place to rest. To unravel. To feel seen.

Thoughts of you

My Random Thoughts 🙌🏻. I don't expect you to understand them or agree with them .❤️

A poem about learning to love after you've forgotten how. When the body remembers pain faster than the heart remembers warmth.

A collection of aching verses stitched from shadows, silence, and fleeting moments of love. These poems are the echoes of everything I couldn't say out loud-of pain that lingers, of love that hurts, and of memories that refuse to fade.

A dreamy girl, lost in thoughts and shadows, finding comfort in loneliness while longing for connection and love.

A Little random poetry book :) Hope you enjoy! First few are more "fancy" because i wrote the for UNI :))

you know when depression hits you in the night .. after midnight thought and feelings

Writing down my thoughts

A girl, the stars, thoughts, and silence. maybe my poems are all I'll ever have. do you think the stars have secrets too? sometimes I feel like they look right through me. i like it better when I can disappear. I want you to see me. maybe i was born a contradiction. can you hear my voice even when I can't bring myself to speak? who am I? Is it bad that I don't know? I want to be here but I saw my reflection in the mirror and wondered when I forgot the wonder of my own existence. Basically a book of poems and thoughts. Read or don't.

I just want to say that I love writing and everything that I'm posting here is written by myself. So please don't copy and paste it. Please tell me if there are some grammar mistakes, I'd really like to know them, because I'm not a native speaker :) Thanks for reading!

just some sad hours