Overthinker Stories

My thoughts about life. It's going to be poetic and philosophical as hell. There's no plot or characters and it will probably never end.

In this book I am gonna write and upload small poetry like „stories" that are inspired by me and my surroundings

She was the rose the world forgot to water. He was the storm that swore to shield her petals. She was silence, taught to bow her head. He was the voice that made her lif...

This story is about girl ............ ya of course as you can see cover The one who don't know what she want in her life let's see what going on in her life . . . . . ...

I have a lot of unsaid thoughts that I can't tell other people. I prefer to turn them into poems rather than share what's on my mind. My life is so messy that I can't ta...

What does it sound like inside a mind that never stops feeling? Seventeen-year-old Aahan's mind is a battlefield. On one side is a voice that sounds like Neil Perry-full...

ou were told you were gifted. Intelligent. Potential-packed. So why are you still stuck on the sidelines of your own life - overthinking, overpreparing, and quietly unra...

driftwood /ˈdrɪftwʊd/ (n.) pieces of wood which are floating on the sea or have been washed ashore.

I write some poems I guess. They are about my life. Enjoy or not i write them anyway. If you don't like it just don't read it. I'm new in writing poetry so don't judge m...

it's just a bunch of poems I wrote. I hope you'll like them.

A painful mind makes a painful living

"This is not a love story. This is a story of love-unspoken, unseen, and unforgettable. A diary filled with late-night thoughts, unspoken confessions, and a heart t...

SHE WAS ALONE IN A ROOM FULL OF PEOPLE, SUFFERING, SUFFOCATING, BUT SHE COULDN'T TELL ANYONE! SHE WAS ME!

At 23, she was either figuring it all out...... faking it so well, she started to believe herself. Ha! funny, family, friends, love and dreams and all that happened at 2...

A tale of loving silently from afar in the quiet hours... A message seen, a comment read, A stranger's name that softly spread. A reel, a book, a thought they shared, A...

She wasn't the kind of girl you'd write poetry about. Not the loudest laugh in the room. Not the quietest either. Some days she was thunder. Some days she was fog. Most...

I write to let go of heavy thoughts, to lighten my heart, because life is short and writing helps me feel free. There is no connection to each story just my overwhelming...

What do you do when your heart is full of noise, but the world only hears your silence? Notes from a Tired Soul is a quiet, powerful collection of thoughts, journal entr...

Hey. So this isn't the full story-just the beginning. Think of it like a warm-up. I'm writing all of this from memory, exactly how I remember it, no filters. Some stuff...

A girl which thinks about dying meets a mysterious biker boy. He fell for her at the first time he saw her and heard her voice. ---------------------------⚠️...