Thinkingoutloud Stories

I wrote this based off of how I view my school most of it is true and it's all about how my brain mentally processes the day in the life of "me" at schl i just want to express the fact that children/teens can be stressed more than what meets the eye note:I know no one will like this story but Idc rn

This is a rant book. And I know it's just a positive way to start writing on wattpad(not really) but I'm doing this because I just want to talk, talk about happy stuff, sad stuff etc...

Not a story, just a collection of "poems" I've attempted to write in a way to express my thoughts and what's going on in my mind. Helping to sort out what I'm filling inside, and just kind of to help see where my heads at with things...

This is where I wrote the thoughts inside my head. It's a way I try to make sense of them or at least see them clearer. Some things in here will be everyday things like friends or places I've gone or school. But there will be some deeper thoughts too. I'm doing this mostly for me but if this helps someone else that would make me incredibly happy.

How can you survive your days without the person you consider your world? Can you survive?

𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕦𝕥, 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕦𝕥. 𝕄𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕪𝕪 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕕.

Just a bunch of thoughts, excerpts and a little bit of poetry from a book I'll never write because I have no idea what to do with these scattered pieces of imagination. It even includes weird scenarios that I create in my head that are totally not real. each chapter is unrelated, so don't expect anything out of it.

Thought I'd put it somewhere, I'll add to it as I write more

A girl's mind on paper. Enjoy every page loved ones. And remember to hit that star at the bottom of every page. #appreciated

An amazing girl falling for a bad guy. Typical? Basic? No, I'd say they're perfect.

He gave me the box and I opened it. I was in awe. Even in the darkness of the closet, I could still make out the outline of the necklace and the dolphin pendant. He also got it in my favorite color. Purple. He knew me so well. I knew then and there that I was in love with him. He knew me so well. He does all of this just to make me happy. I was in love with Howard. I was falling for my best friend. And I was falling in love fast. -Excerpt from "In The Dark" ~~~~~~~~~ Join Janan Martin and Howard James in their special memories over the course of their life. Their memories will be put together with the songs that describe those moments. This memory scrapbook will be filled with their most special moments and when they happened DISCLAMER!!: This is NOT a Harry Styles fan fiction!!!!!

Thinking out loud I gotta A lot of thoughts running through my mind right now gotta a lot of questions but the main one that comes to mind is how my my just due is right around the Corner an my due date is do about now Steady day dreaming wondering why my head is in the clouds I'm always looking up thats why I can't tell when it's going down thinking out loud I gotta hundred pretty girls in my face right now but I girl of my dreams in my life right now an I could give a fuck about a big booty bitch right now I'm feeling lightskin so I'm feeling insde out thinking out loud

These are mine in every sense of the word. Don't copy it; replicate it or even paraphrase it. These are my inmermost thoughts poured out onto an electronic device that contains my whole heart and my entire being. My freedom to write is all that I have and if you take that away you take away my right of being human.

This is a little writing I did in eighth grade :)

i write poems base on three words i/you say or seen or think of. some times it's few phrases some might get you judgmental or think my thought are "wrong" but it's just in my heart and mind so please don't get judgmental illness thank you and enjoy ;)

An Ed Sheeran fanfiction. * * * * *

Clarinna Sullivan. The apple of the eye of every man who somehow is fortunate enough to stumble upon her presence. Intelligent and absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. She is the dream of any man, anyone who had encountered her is lucky enough to consider it as a trophy of success, almost as good as a college diploma. Born from a very wealthy family, of course her parents always has high expectations. Always pushing her through her limits as if her limits were a brick wall which was blocking her from falling onto the flames of hell. Little did they know what she's been hiding all this time. The feeling she had kept in for years, she brushed it all away like burning ashes and got it all off her chest -- to a stranger she met on Omegle.

Here lies the stolen pages of my heart.

I don't know what to call this book