Midnight Thoughts
- Reads 20
- Votes 9
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Jan 19, 2018
Sleepless nights. I toss and turn. In the distance, digs are barking, probably engaging in a late conversation.
Sleep eludes me.
My only comfort is a pen, paper and best of all, my midnight thoughts.
Cover by @AuthorClarke
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The bad boy's weakness {Joshaya}
When he looks at me, something ignites. It's like there gasoline in my veins, and he is a spark that just sets me on fire. It's painful thought. He lights me up, and I feel so alive, but I'm still burning. I have burns on my skin and in my lungs and all around me, because I never put the fire out. I just let him watch me burn, and I love it.Complete
Night Shift
"It's the same routine every night. I've done it so many times I can basically lock everything down to the very millisecond. Hell, maybe even the very nanosecond. "Complete
Sealed and Silenced (Watty Awards 2012)
My name has been forgotten, tossed away like a piece of trash. I do not talk. I do not look anyone in the eyes. My hands shake from my past and I barley sleep at night. I always hear the grunts and the groans of the men that abuse me. I see the insanity in their eyes. They see the fear in mine. I had a chance to escape. I took it but it landed me back in the same position. It seems like I will never escape.Complete
Why Don't I Write You A Poem
I write poetry all the time to an empty audience. I don't expect posting it here to be any different but at least I'm putting my work out there.Complete
empty → LUCAS FRIAR ✓
𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐘. ❝ i never thought i could feel like this, even after you've broken my heart. ❞ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 - 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐘 @𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬Complete
My Heart Lays Bare
Who else am I to tell when no one wants to listen, but to tell the paper my woes and joys with the pen in hand as a messenger.Complete
Blind
Farkle & Riley love story.Complete
VB: Under Construction
My life is such a living hell. My grades are going down, I lost a lot of weight this past month, and I can't stop thinking about what happened! During the time it's late and people are sleeping, I go upstairs to the bathroom. I look through the counter and some drawers and find pills. I take some. I just want to forget about it. I want to forget about everything. The pain, the sorrow, everything.Complete
When he looks at me, something ignites. It's like there gasoline in my veins, and he is a spark that just sets me on fire. It's painful thought. He lights me up, and I feel so alive, but I'm still burning. I have burns on my skin and in my lungs and all around me, because I never put the fire out. I just let him watch me burn, and I love it.
More detailsContent Guidelines