The poems I write at 3 am while listening to music in bed. Here it is, to the emotional, to the drunk, to the lost.  Or you can use these poetry as a inspiration for your fanfics, let me know if you want to put it on your foreward. You'll cry, I promise!   -Consists of microstories and poems and journals.    [P]: Will be for poems.     [J]: Will be for journals

Was it my fault that we no longer talk to each other?

My Personal Trainer.

Breathe in deeply Until both sides of your chest Get numb Exhale more Until they start to hurt a little Until you feel like There’s nothing left inside of you It’s okay if your breath gets short No one is blaming you You can make mistakes from time to time Everyone else does too If I tell you “it’s alright” I know that they’re only words When someone sighs How can I u

Hi, This is just a short letter I've been typing up while listening to piano music. I was bored, please forgive me if your eyes burn afterwards. Thanks for taking your time to read, mwah.

Uhm, are you curious what are written in here? 

"Have you ever liked someone?" "No." Lie "Oh come on! I'm sure you have bef-" "No. I haven't."

A girl lost in despression. Maybe a cup of coffee and a sticky note could take that away.

"An unsent letter for Kim Ryeowook of Super Junior."

About the girl who fell in love with a boy who cried wolf.

just some random I wrote in poetry class because I was feeling overwhelmed and we were doing spoken word.

Its been a while AFF! This oneshot is not asian related at all. I'm sorry. But this was for my english project and I was really proud of it and I have no where else to post it besides tumblr (which I already did post it). I just really wanted this to be read by other people than myself and my English teacher. Feedback is always welcomed. ENJOY!

Daewoo has been acting strange, and Soohyun just can't figure out why. 

A story, made up of journal entries, that was intended to end on February 11, 2014, but ended January 31, 2014, twelve days earlier. A story that began on January 30, 2014, and posted here on January 31, 2014. A story that can't explain eve

You have been in an arranged relationship with _______ (you can choose your bias, set his name here) for a few years already. You have felt that nothing has changed and you thought it was time to take action.

Kyuhyun's musing two years after Hangeng left. Triggered by Sungmin's breakdown. Kyuhyun-ccentric.

Um, this is just a super personal thing I decided to share. They're just going to be short one-shots of the little things I love about Sungyeol. Maybe you love those same things, and find this interesting. 

not for u

"She understands."

So if you've been following my blogs you'll know that I'm currently suffering from an awful bout of writer's block And my friend Kaosuhime advised me to keep wr

从天堂掉入地狱 巅峰掉到谷底    没那么简单   

Maybe you should try listening. It wouldn't hurt.

Donghae made a blog post entitled:     From now on i will not stalk my noonas and dongsaengs anymore   by donghaelovesyou  

I decided to just do something ...

This is my journal that will soon contain all of my writing assignments for an academy that I am currently attending and waiting to begin classes. If you'd like to view the academy, click the following text underneath this. ▬ t

As a person gets older, kids grow up, things change, and loved ones pass on... We usually think we know what's going in our grandparents' heads as the end gets closer and closer, but do we really know what it's like?         A/N: This one-shot is almost entirely based on my grandparents. I went home this past weekend to visit one because he fell and we had to move him into a home with assiste

This is my own personal experience . Well , only the beginning at least . Hope you enjoy my first one-shot story ! :D

It has been a year since DooJoon died but Suzy can't still get herself over it. Her friends decided that its time they help... can they get her to forgive herself? To help her find new love? Or is it that love has always been around the corner and she just can't see it?

This is a story about my wonderful friends who have been there for me all this time. Friends that I can't live without...   This is the story about how it all began, how I met three friends that I didn't know would become so important

I can feel my body responding. Beats picking up as my breath rushes to follow. I forget what I do. I lose myself, I don't know myself.         ~a/n~ Oneshot inspired by my experience in dance but put into someone else First-person point of view, the boy's perspective.

[this is derpdrabble written for my wonderous lindy's return and for minnie having issues with that all week...]

Hi there this is a personal story, a sad one. I just wanted to post it, it happen years ago just remembering my last moments with my mom and what happens that day

  Title: The White Flag

  Title: You Used To Be Mine

  Title: Not Impossible