Deepthought Stories

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

It's year 2200. Just a few days ago, the world celebrated a new century. A new era for humanity... But despite that things have changed a lot over those past few centuries, the humans have remained the same. With the advanced technology reaching a new level of power and liberation, the mankind is living in the era of the long desired 'tomorrow' that their ancestors had always been trying to achieve. And their more recent and most praise worthy achievement, being the creation of life itself... A new era for the human kind... A new era...filled with countless possibilities. In life, we find it easier to simply exist...to simply, wander through the unpredictable waves of the society. ~Memento vivere~ Remember to live... ~~~ [Future Earth AU] [All mentioned video game characters belong to Hoyoverse] [Cover made by me]

A collection of modern poetry exploring the beautiful, messy reality of growing up, healing, and finding yourself. Dive into Between Waves, an anthology of raw and honest poems that capture the highs and lows of the human experience. From the quiet anxieties of high school hallways and digital fatigue to the comforting warmth of deep friendship, love, and self-acceptance, this collection is a safe haven for anyone navigating the complexities of life. Whether you are looking for comforting words on a heavy day, a bittersweet reflection on addiction and mental health, or just a touch of "entirely silly" whimsical relief, you'll find a piece of your own story hidden within these pages. ✨ What's Inside: On Hope & Strength: Finding light in the darkest corners. Sad & Deep Stuff: Honest reflections on anxiety, modern isolation, and screen detoxing. On Love & Friendship: Celebrating the connections that save us. On Embracing Yourself: A gentle reminder that you are enough. Updated regularly. Hit the 'Vote' button if a poem speaks to your heart!

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.

Minimalist poetry you probably didn't know you needed...💫🏛🌟

Mga Tula na nangaling sa 'king isipan, Inuukit nito ang pahina sa ating nasimulan. Titigil ang bawat letra binubuo nito, Simula no'ng ako'y iyong iniwan. Kapag ang puso'y nadungisan, Mga tula sa isipan ay masisilayan, Ang libro na 'di pangkasaysayan, Damdamin muli matu-tunghayan. Tulang isinulat mula sa isipan, Mga bagay na gustong makamtan, Kinikilala ang bawat nilalaman, Mula man sa saya o hantungan. 𝗣𝗮𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗹𝗮: sa karamihan, ang bawat nilalaman ay mula sakin lamang, mga pagkakamali sa gramatiko'y 'di maiiwasan kaya mga 'di wastong teksto ay igalang.

A collection of poems about everything and nothing:)

There is the world everyone else lives in, and then there is the sickle world. ​It's a place where a change in the weather isn't just an inconvenience-it's a physical threat. Where plans are always written in pencil because your own blood cells can decide to stage a coup at any given moment. ​The Sickle World is a collection of raw, conversational prose and poetry written from the trenches of chronic illness. It's not an idealized story of "triumphing over adversity," nor is it a clinical breakdown of a medical condition. Instead, it's a blunt, middle-of-the-night look at the reality of living in a body that hurts. It captures the heavy silence of the hospital room, the frustration of being misunderstood by a healthy world, the exhausting mental math of pacing your own energy, and the quiet, stubborn resilience it takes to keep breathing through a crisis. ​This is for anyone who knows what it's like to mourn the versions of themselves they had to leave behind. It's for the chronically ill who are tired of being told to "stay positive," and for the people who love them who want to finally understand what it really feels like inside the storm. ​No filters. No toxic positivity. Just the beautiful, painful, absolute truth of a life lived one heartbeat at a time.

just a place where I express my words with literature

These are collections or poems I made- u can request for one or reach out for a collab

I'm running out of explanations here. I'm winging it. I'm always winging it. The title just felt right and damn, here we are. It's poetry so if it's not your thing, you might like it. Occasionally, it may be a little prose, depending on the feeling but we'll try to keep it consistent. Does anyone ever even read these things? Ok it's about a boy, a lonely boy. Sometimes he feels like he's a thousand leagues under the sea. Other times, it's like he's been severed from reality. Whatever that means. This boy, just wants the world to understand him. But it has no obligation to. So he's stuck on the outskirts of everything and everything else hoping for some sense of clarity. It never comes. It never will. This is a documentation, of his never ending pursuit. That was decent, right? I do love letters, letter letters, confessions, police statements on the side, in case you need them. Basically, I'll handle the ever living heaven out of your writing needs. The sick part, is that it's free so feel free.. to blast the message board and I'll take the time I usually use to do something constructive and meaningful to tend to your requests. Read well, friends.

Random Sindhanais ennoda raw, unfiltered thoughts, late-night musings, and everyday observations-oda motha muttai. Childhood memories-oda bittersweet nostalgia-la irundhu, adulting panra thallatam, society, love, and life-oda beautiful chaos-a paathna random rants varaiku-idhu eppovume nonstop-a yosikra mind-galkana oru safe space. Sila chapters unga sirippu muttum, sila chapters unga deep-a pause panni yosika vaikum, innosila chapters unaku rumba dhumma irukrappo oru warm hug maari feels tharum. Kandipa idula edachum oru chapter ungaluku relatable ah irukum. Just give a try.

"Echoes of the Soul: Reflections and Poetry" is a collection of verses born from the depths of human experience: love, loss, faith, loneliness, hope, and the passage of time. Through poetry and reflections, the author opens a window into his inner world, where each piece is an echo of what has been lived, felt, and left unspoken. These are not merely words: they are fragments of life transformed into voice. This book does not promise perfect answers, but sincere questions. It speaks of what hurts, what saves us, what is lost... and what remains within us even when everything else changes. For those who have loved, fallen, believed, doubted... and still keep moving forward.

A mind that refuses to rest, even in silence.

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

"These hidden poems, previously kept to myself, now stand exposed to the world, a light for those who may find comfort or support in the shared experience of pain and trauma. Witness the dark realities of life through the lens of a writer unafraid to dive into the harsh world we live in."

Between staying grounded in deen, responsibilities, dreams, emotions, family expectations, school stress, and unexpected connections, life was never supposed to be simple. We go through trials in life as promised by Allah. And those trials shape who we become, strengthening our hearts if we face them with patience and faith. And finally leading us to Jannah in shaa Allah which is the ultimate goal. "Tasleem" is a journey of growth, faith, love, mistakes, and the quiet struggles many young people carry in their hearts. It is a reminder that even while navigating through life's confusion, self-discovery, and change, staying close to Allah can become the very thing that keeps you standing. Some stories are about finding love. This one carries a different twist: finding yourself.

The Poetry of My Wounds: Where Hurt Became Habit is a raw and unfiltered collection of verses born from the echoes of a broken home. These poems unravel the silent screams, the weight of unspoken words, and the scars left by those who were meant to protect. This book is for the ones who grew up too soon, for the children whose pain was never heard, and for the souls who carry wounds invisible to the world. Each page bleeds with truth, sorrow, and resilience-an aching melody of survival and self-discovery.

Ever feel like a walking contradiction? ​Like your thoughts are in a field of flowers, but your eyes are focused on the people moving too fast to keep up with the day. ​This book is a collection of my random thoughts on life, love, and the beautiful mess of being human. ​Welcome to the conversations I forgot to say out loud. 😊

Enjoy a private glimpse into my mind, which is not given even to those closest to me. I hope you can find a friend in the words on your screen. I don't have an upload schedule; it may be a long time between uploads. I'm just writing when the inspiration hits. Some of the earlier poems are kinda shitty (Like really bad). They are some of my first-ever poems, so please don't judge based on the first ones. They get better, I swear. 😭 P.S. Feel free to correct any grammatical errors in my writing. I am by no means a professional, and I'm sure I have made many mistakes.