Midnightthoughts Stories

POEM COMPILATION *** Under the gaze of the moonlight, The stars asked three people that night, "What will you give in exchange for my light?" The doctor answered, "I'll give you my sight, So you will see the world in someone's eyes." The teacher said, "I'll offer you my wisdom, So you will build knowledge in your kingdom." The last one who talk only seldom, Stared at the stars with a lonely smile, "I am a poet, and I will not lie, I cannot give you a sight, nor I can be wise, I have nothing in my life but sadness only, So I offer you the RHYMES OF MY MELANCHOLY."

Here's some of my midnight thoughts for any of you guys interested

⚠️ ⚠️ This book will be sad. ⚠️ ⚠️ Don't read it if you're not ready to cry. Seriously, i cried while writing each chapter. If you're not ready, DO NOT READ.

I offered my hand to you so we could dance the night so gracefully, and the moon pretended she didn't notice how we looked at each other.

Hi! All stories inside are just my random thoughts at night. I just love to write the scenes in my head.

Sometimes the universe replies in waves. This poem tells the story of a girl who starts finding bottles washed ashore, each carrying a letter that feels strangely personal. Every word inside them mirrors her own thoughts her love, her loss, her questions. It's about destiny, self-discovery, and realizing that sometimes the messages we're searching for are already within us.

It wasn't about reaching somewhere. It was about meeting someone in between. Sometimes the most beautiful journeys aren't the ones that take us far they're the ones that pause our world for a moment and make us feel seen. This poem is about two strangers who met on a train for just a few stops, but enough to change everything. It's about timing, fate, and that strange magic of meeting the right person when you're not even looking.

These are the pages I never meant to share. Written in the deep hours, when coffee tastes like confession and silence hums against my skin, this is a journal of fragments-poems, mantras, stoned epiphanies, and quiet rebellions. It's for the ones who have lived in their cocoon too long, for the soft-hearted fighters, for anyone learning to wear their wings without apology. 🌑 Cocoon. 🌒 Metamorphosis. 🌕 Full Wings. Welcome to the butterfly's shadow.

Lonely Traveler: The Dawn Poems is a journey through memory, solitude, and the quiet places a heart goes when the world is still. Written on the road, in motel rooms before sunrise, and in the spaces between endings and beginnings, these poems capture the ache of loving deeply, losing deeply, and learning to walk forward again. This collection speaks to the man who has been both dreamer and drifter, lover and ghost. It explores the weight of silence, the hunger for connection, and the unspoken thoughts that linger long after goodbyes. Each poem is a fragment-soft, raw, and honest-reflecting the way the mind holds on to what it cannot forget. In these pages, dawn is not the start of the day- it is the place where yesterday and tomorrow blur, where memories return like shadows, and where the traveler meets himself. A book for anyone who has ever stood alone in the early light, wondering how a heart can break and still go on beating.

Just sharing my late-night thoughts when I should be giving my mind a break...

A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.

Story Description for Wattpad: He undressed me with silence before he ever touched me. I thought I knew heartbreak. I didn't know Adrien. Sahiba has lived through men who vanish without warning. Through bruises disguised as passion. Through promises that ended with someone else's name on the invitation. She swore she'd never give her heart away again. Until Adrien. He isn't like the others. He listens to her pauses, not just her words. He ruins her gently, and when he takes control, he always gives her the choice. But Adrien carries ghosts of his own - a voicemail he never answered, a woman he couldn't save, a silence he may never outrun. And if Sahiba can't trust that she's more than just another story, they may destroy each other before they ever learn how to stay. ✨ A slow-burn, emotionally charged, and unapologetically sensual romance. Because desire is easy. But need? Need is terrifying.

Faces: A Poetry Collection By Kenny Kay Love Has Many Faces. Grief wears silence. Love speaks in trembles. Sorrow lingers behind the eyes. Faces is a raw and intimate collection of poetry that explores the many emotions we carry - grief, love, sorrow, longing, and hope. With minimalist language and emotional depth, each poem reveals a different facet of what it means to feel deeply and live honestly. These verses don't ask for permission. They arrive quietly and leave a lasting imprint. This is not a polished, perfect collection. It is truth, unfiltered. It is you, in all your faces. Whether you've loved deeply, lost unexpectedly, or felt like too much - or not enough - this collection is your mirror. Faces doesn't offer answers. It offers reflection. For anyone who has ever sat quietly with their emotions and wished to be seen - this book is for you.

Midnight Thought is a quiet collection of poems written in the stillness of night. These verses speak of love, pain, dreams, and deep feelings that often come when the world is asleep. Each poem is like a soft whisper from the heart - honest, emotional, and easy to connect with. If you've ever stayed up thinking, this book will feel like a friend beside you. lets dive in midnight thoughts

these are collections of letters in the form of poems. each is written by different persons ( which I fictionally created).

A collection of late-night confessions and quiet rebellions. These poems wander through love that never spoke, friendships that faded like tabs left open, and the glitchy ache of growing up in a world that keeps refreshing."Because some emotions can't be downloaded."

Every poem is a reflection of emotions left unsaid These are the words I held back And may be, the ones you've been holding back too Check out my youtube channel 'Anmalisze's Poetic Voice'

I didn't write this to impress anyone- I wrote it because I had no other way to let it out. This is a piece of my overthinking, my soft sadness, and the version of me that people don't often see. I don't always speak my feelings, but I write them-quietly, emotionally, messily. If you've ever felt too much and stayed quiet, maybe these words will feel like yours too."

Do you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of thoughts soaring by. ------------------------------------------------------------- Welcome to my thoughts. You're welcome to stay so long as you'd like. Some are hopeful, some are beautiful, some are gloomy, some are mournful. But all are true to me, and all are from the night.

Poems about fear, hope, and the faith it takes to stand in the dark and still call it home.