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”oh so how did you get into writing?-“ no, writing got into me. Actually it infiltrated my brain, starting with the slow takeover of my room with books to the extremely fast claiming of my notes app and now there’s no way to stop it and no way for me to stop.
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humapkehaikaun · 3 months
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I wanted to write down exactly what I felt, what I wanted to say.. But somehow paper stayed empty.. Like a candle wax which stick with candle with so many thoughts but never burned.
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blurmyface4 · 7 days
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My love
My heartbreak
My person
When you left
My creativity left to
It's hard writing now ,love
You were my muse
Now what do I do
The pages are empty
No words in my head
How do I write without you
You are my inspiration
My love
My heart
My person
My muse
my bloody life<3
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my-elegies · 19 days
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They keep reassuring me it will get better. I keep muttering "I'll be fine," but I stay awake all night. I only sleep 3 hours a day in the afternoon. Every now and then I feel my body shake from the sob it won't let out. Sometimes I feel like air doesn't reach my lungs. Voices are intolerable, but so is silence. I sit quietly at my desk, feeling my heart sinking in my chest. Every consoling word hurts like a stab wound. Their concern to me is violence.
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foaming-sea · 2 months
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I miss you by the way. I miss everything about you. And I'm learning to live with that hollow feeling in my chest.
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angelltheninth · 3 months
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Normal first meetings are cute. Meanwhile my characters:
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black-suns-rim · 5 months
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PUP SITTING STORY REVAMP (AUDIO STORY)
this story is now an audio story, available on @thenomadclan 's youtube channel
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alexxisokay · 6 months
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I don't speak like a writer
my brian hurts.
my skin is crawling.
god why can’t the 
right words ever leave my lips? 
for being a writer,
i don’t speak like one. 
on paper i can be calculated,
i have time to make mistakes without repercussion, 
but you can’t do that in real life. 
i think too much,
look too deep, 
trying to find 
cracks in the glass when there is 
only a few scuffs. 
i pick the thing i say apart 
peice by peice,
patronizing myself 
for every phrase that
felt “right in the moment” 
but left me in a state disarray afterwards, paving the path for my 
inevitable spiral. 
i don't know if my
words will ever bring
me ease.
I don’t speak like a writer 
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🔮The summoning circle worked. Step through it and peruse all the terrifying goodies we have to offer~
Preorders for Are You Scared Yet?, a fandom and original horror zine, are now open! 👻🎃
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I give up I give up I give up why do you have to write to write? why can’t I just imagine my writing and it appears on the page? WHY IS IT SO HARD TO WRITE WHEN I LOVE WRITING!?
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humapkehaikaun · 3 months
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Chats are the entangled memories other than those in the heart, once the person is gone. They make you cry, feel guilty, and being left. Still we don't have courage to delete all that chat. Because more over they make you feel loved and also helped you laughed sometimes..
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dourmbr · 6 months
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Niceness scares me
The idea of people putting others before themselves
Seems so alien to me
Who are you??
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thecluelessdoctor · 5 months
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woah art part 2
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Some Hanabee studies lol
She's so girlfail
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Also two new OCS that art apart of the world Hanabee takes place in lol.
Their names are Dandy and Misery.
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I love dandy
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my-elegies · 3 months
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I turn off the lights and in the darkness of my room, I'm thinking of you. I wonder if you feel confused, feel us drifting away. Does it scare you? Or have you not noticed that the howling distance doesn't seem so loud anymore. The emptiness isn't so heavy. Something inside me has accepted the faith that maybe I'll have to walk away. Something inside me has realized it would be okay if we are not meant to stay. I'll love you all the same. From afar, I'll only send muffled prayers and well wishes on your way. For an eternity, I'll hold you in my heart even if I can't hold your hand. Even if fate steals you from me, It won't be able to erase the adoration in my eyes reserved only for you.
-16/01/2024
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trashy-beany · 6 months
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pt. 1
(perspective of a obsessed boy, pining for a girl out of his league)
i love you.
i cant bring myself not to.
my walls are littered with pictures of you
i dream of you on top of me
i draw pictures of you
i write poems about you
i love you.
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