Random thoughts from different moments on various things for infinite reasons. If I don't mention that I made or own the photo, know that it isn't mine. I used Canva, Google, or Wattpad Covers to make my book covers/pictures additions. Thank you for reading and voting!

A girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.

"Suddenly, you were the air I was breathing, and I was the poison that you didn't need." -Me *** Some of them are very personal and emotional. Some are part of me and I decided to share them with you because for the first time in my life I have enough bravery to speak about my inner thoughts. Wishes. Inspiration that I will never write about. People around me and past experiences. This book, is my open heart and these are "the words that cut like knifes."

A collection full of inspirational quotes. I hope this collection brightens your day. Note - None of these quotes are mine. ~Completed February 11th, 2016.~

This collection of poems was written October 6, 2015, after school or in the middle of the night. I stopped adding to it February of 2016. I restarted it September 16, 2016, a little while after the start of my ninth grade year. Most aren't the originals, as I edited the earlier poems. Thanks, Q.

PO1 || ❝Because that's the best thing about the human mind - it's never a single emotion, but a spectrum of them waiting to define the person of worth you truly are. ❞ Third poetry book in the From My Heart to Yours series. ❤ [30.08.2018 - 09.11.2020] Milestones: 1. Most Impressive Ranking - #1 - 11.09.2018 2. Highest Genre Ranking - #6 - 19.10.2020 3. WP_Poetry Featured - Love Tides - 08.10.2018 Awards: 🥈 Midnight Awards - 2nd Place - 03.01.2019 🥇 Poetry Prize Award 2018 - Ultimate Winner - Phase 1 and Phase 2 - 20.01.2019 🥈 February Is Love - 1st Runner Up - 08.03.2019 🥇 Earnesty's Writers Award 2019 - Genre Winner - 24.07.2019 🎖 Earnesty's Writers Award 2019 - Wordsmith of the Year - 03.09.2019 Copyright 2018 © LadyMeringue

Journal of my thoughts... Read if you're interested. Started: August 21, 2015. Completed: February 25, 2016.

To decline unoriginal works bears Decadence Hackneyed. First poetry book in the Expostulate Series. A personal reminder to stay original. Written in 2013-2016.

They say you go through 5 stages while grieving. I lost my father on February, 14th, 2016. He was my hero, and my rock. I miss him dearly. This is me coping with losing him.

I like to write. As you may be able to tell. I haven't been very good at writing lately. As you may also have been able to tell. That's why I've decided to write a short story collection. The stories won't interlink, some may vary wildly and you might even wonder if they were written by the same person (the answer is yes). Overall, I'm aiming to write 23 stories, which was one per day for 23 days but I failed at that (*seethes* college work...) so now I'm just aiming to finish it before winter is over! The stories won't be very long - I'm only allowed to write for 10 minutes per story, just to get me going again (and literally warm my fingers, I get really really cold fingers for some reason) and the most I've ever written in that time is around 500 words. If you want to check out all of the prompts in my challenge head over to my blog - hannahbanana98[at]wordpress[dot]com - and have a look. I hope you like the stories! Feedback is appreciated. :) Completed Feb 29th 2016. Thanks for reading. :D

10k Pens part two; still poetry. Credit goes to @recordstyles for the cover image.

How I felt on February 2nd, 2016.

This is a poem I wrote about my grandma who had Alzheimer's. She died on September 12, 2016. I wrote it for an assignment in May 2016. It is written using the same form as Poe's poems, because that was the assignment. The poem also mentions my grandpa who also had Alzheimer's and died February 13, 2012. I love you both.

i write because nobody listens.