Margot — Night Notebook

Scraps

no fixing. no pressure.

Short lines, fragments, half-thoughts. Sort by mental state, not quality.

park bench line

— fragment

i cooked but didn’t eat — still in the kitchen

streetlight

— fragment

these rose-tinted glasses are prescription

messy is the point.

Where scraps get stitched together experimentally. Rearranging is allowed.

stitch board

— WIP

maybe you just ain’t heard — maybe it ain’t my diction — yeah these rose-tinted glasses got an old ass prescription

visible, labeled, not erased.

Raw, intense writing done inside the feeling. Containment > completion.

label: written mid-surge

— do not “pretty” this

i keep my mouth like a locked drawer — because if it opens, everything falls out at once

shareable / buskable.

Pieces that survive rereading without flinching. Not perfect — survivable.

setlist-safe

— ok to sing

i’ll play the night a little softer — so the lonely don’t feel singled out