Tiredness truyện

Just random partial stories that I wrote cuz I can't sleep or whatever

it's fun to take pictures of good times just to delete them It's fun making memotirs og fun times just so yoy van hsve something to fotget l It's fun it's fun trying to delete everything from your memory and pretending that you don't exist it's fun to take pictures of when you're having a good time just to erase them all Iike pulling pages as storybook or story book because you don't want to do exist anymore It's fun making memories just so you can erase them and pull yourself from people memories again like you dont exist It's fun to talk about your life in the past and not the present

A short story based on current events and my thoughts on them. My thoughts sparsely wander as I think of what to say to you; "Should I tell you what bothers me in the night, and what I am fearfully passionate about? Or should I tell you those little things that make me giggle and squeal with excitement? Would both scare you away? My lips move as words hesitantly fall out of my mouth, "Okay, I will."

A relatable true story to all those suffering in high school.

"I love you, Will. I'll love you forever." Alicia says in her sleep, snuggling deeper into his side. Will's heart stops for a second when he hears those words from her. All he's ever wanted is for Alicia to be happy and loved. And for her to be happy and loved with him is just a bonus, and she's both of those things with him and he couldn't be happier nor love her more.

So... I was staring blankly at my computer screen and was wondering what I write for my first ever story on Wattpad. Of course it needed to be something that people would be interested in and of course it needed to be something that people could relate too... so of course I took to Google! The place where dreams come true. The place where it takes you through a million other irrelevant websites until you find the one you are looking for. The most popular search was 'Why Am I Always Tired?' And I thought to myself, I can really relate to this and I am sure other's can too so now, I am going to explain ever reason on why I am always tired. So here it is...

A daily meeting with Therapeutic Conversations between oneself, is becoming Fascinating when the reason behind living isn't what it seemed.

My lips were clenched and my mouth was shut. The deafening silence suffocates and seems to be painful to bear. My warden is darkness against light, silence in a prison cell caged in dying to break free fear. I'm imprisoned, with my mouth taped shut and my lips stitched shut. Hear me out!

This is a poem book that is created by Sueann Smith. It includes different poems based on real life scenarios and relatable topics. Hope you enjoy...💯

she wanted an ukiyo type of life, one where all the worries she had carried 'til now faded away. she found a boy who would always be sat in the music room during lunch playing the piano, she thinks he has an ukiyo type of life. or so she thought.

These are poems I will do at the moment. This will be about things I will feel or experience. I won't have a publishing time but I hope you like what I write. There will also be a few thoughts and ideas thrown into the mixture to make everything a little bit more open and relatable.

From the moment One Direction were put together Zayn knew he loved Harry but as the years passed love turned into Possession and abusive behaviour. Niall, Louis and Liam all notice the bruises on Harry but Harry can't or won't tell them who's hurting him.

A young adult questions life while battling an illness without prognosis and mental health struggles. A road to healing, amongst other things.

Although, it's so good. But I need to. But it's a shame at how it's better to think about what happened instead of what's going to happen nor what is happening.

I am Jennifer. The third child out of six children and the only reasonable girl. I will explain that later. I am eighteen going to nineteen. I no longer live with my parents for some certain reasons. I can't tell now. I don't know if you can relate...to or with me. Ever felt like you are just walking about life,you have goals but they seem impossible to get? 👇 It's a short story about a Nigerian Girl. It's a short series of stories based on topics. She talked about how she grew with faith, how she was before faith, how was after faith, how she hopes to be better than her now with faith.

A short poem about having to stop conversations short because of tiredness.

Hello! This is a collection of random poems. Updates will be sporadic- whenever I have inspiration! Hope you enjoy- please tell me any thoughts you have on them as I'd love to hear what you think. Leylo :)

So cousin 2 can't sleep at all during the night, and it doesn't help when his cruel father barges in and starts screaming angrily at him or doing worse! Will cousin 2 be able to overcome his insomnia problem or will he have to struggle with this forever? 🌃😦 Let's journey with him on a mini adventure on how to get better sleep and learn the different ways to cope with that...in a screenplay called, "Oh No! Someone Doesn't Sleep At Night!" 🌃😦🌃😦🌃