Deepthinking Stories

He was trained to lie. She was never meant to question. Hamza lives behind a carefully crafted identity - a spy bound by duty, secrets, and a past he can never reveal. Love was never part of the mission... until Yalina. She trusts him without hesitation, loving him for who she believes he is, unaware that every moment they share is shadowed by truth he cannot confess. As his world of deception collides with her unwavering faith, Hamza must choose between the life he was assigned and the love he never expected. حمزہ و یالینا

Poetry book Young poet. PLEASE VOTE!! And share. If this book can get popular enough, I will be able to make it into a real paper back or hard cover book, that can be found online or in store. Started: in 2025 Published: 04|07|2026 Highest ranks: • #1 unloving 07/07/2026 • #1 deep emotions 08/07/2026 • #1 deep shit 12/07/2026 • #2 young poet • #2 deep meaning • #3 deep poems • #7 deep feelings • #7 deep thinking • #12 inner thoughts • #12 inner-struggle • #19 young writer • #23 loneliness • #23 poet • #40 deep thoughts • #40 poem collection • #52 poem book • #78 relatable • #115 poems • #124 poetry collection • #132 poem 13/07/2026 • #254 teenagers

Thoughts cloud my mind. I find a pen and paper to be a welcome escape.

A collection of poems about everything and nothing:)

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)

𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨. -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them... to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.

This collection of short poems focuses on the theme of feeling unheard. The poems express the frustration and loneliness of not being able to speak out or be listened to. They highlight the quiet strength of those who remain silent and remind us of the importance of every voice.

Thoughts locked in my mind, like a prison as I try and survive. Though mentally we are a lot alike just two lost souls, battling for peace in a world of insanity. Will we survive, our own personal Hell? (All poems written by me, Jacey. 100% Original)

Poems and stuff I wrote off the top of my head in my notes folder.

From poems to short stories, writing pieces from my four years of high school. Hope you guys injoy! It may also include a few essays here or there.

you make the words fall from my lips so easily march 18th, 2021 -

The story of a young man's journey towards discovering the truth behind his darkest fears and deepest scars.

❀𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕...❀

Blooming. This is a fanfiction inspired by the Harry Potter universe, set during the 1994-95 school year-the year of The Goblet of Fire. I've crafted this story with great care, aiming to explore that year in vivid detail, bringing to life moments we don't see as fully in the books or films. Expect tender scenes, laughter, flirtations, new emotions, late-night adventures, teenage experiences, and the deep feelings of life that are discovered at that age. But don't be mistaken-this story is not merely about romance or adventure. My hope is that you'll find yourself immersed in the world of Hogwarts, feeling every detail, and that the story provides the same comfort it gave me. Blooming explores complex romances and emotions, with plenty more to unfold. At its heart is the tale of an exchange student from Castelobruxo-the magical school in Brazil-and Cedric Diggory, the golden boy with a tragic fate. Along the way, you'll encounter other romantic interests, realistic emotional conflicts, and even deep and heavy feelings that perhaps weren't fully explored in the original series. My inspirations come from classic literature-be it romance, gothic fiction, fantasy, or even philosophy. I hope you enjoy this journey as much as I have enjoyed creating it!

Is it only a dream when you remember that you have to wake up? Have you ever wondered what it's like to be a ghost to yourself? Not that you've gone up and died and now you're reliving old memories, 'watching your life flash before your eyes', nothing like that at all. Those times when you're standing there on the outside watching yourself do things in a dream, and you know it's you...except...this isn't a dream- this is all very real. How can you be watching something happen to you when you're standing right here? That can't be you over there- it's not possible? Sometimes relief from reality comes with the price of facing your demons who walk among you, even if it's yourself.

"Who are you in your own eyes? Who are you in everyone else's eyes? Now think about which one means more to you."

"There is no difference for them between who have bought it and read it.. or who bought it and threw it in the garbage.. they are killing everyone. But its reader might have a chance to survive"..

Short stories and poems written by me in one place. These are honestly my shower stories Stories may take some time to publish hehe *All of them are fictional* Copyrights reserved ®

Curses in Cursive 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘜𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴. These aren't just poems-prophecies if you will, spilled like secrets from a girl who was supposed to stay quiet. Each verse is a paper cut, each tale a warning. Don't mistake the softness for sweetness. This is where crowns fall, kings die, and the truth sounds prettier when whispered in cursive. Read if you dare. Cry if you must.