Letgo Stories

"When Thoughts Become a Habit" is a poem about the exhausting cycle of overthinking and how easily our minds can become trapped between the past, the future, and the present moment. Through Radha's everyday life, the poem shows how overthinking can begin from the moment we wake up and continue while we work, rest, and even try to sleep. She carries memories of yesterday, worries about tomorrow, and endless "what ifs" that slowly take away the peace of today. The poem reminds us that thinking endlessly about a situation cannot change what has already happened or guarantee what will happen next. Sometimes, overthinking simply becomes a habit-a pattern our minds repeat until we learn to pause and let certain thoughts go. At its heart, this poem is about choosing peace over endless questioning, learning to breathe, and understanding that not every thought deserves our energy. I, Lavanya Y. Rao, am a new writer, and I have just started writing these poems-often about thoughts, feelings, and ideas that suddenly come to my mind. I simply put those thoughts into words and turn them into poems. I would truly appreciate it if you take a moment to vote for my poem and share your thoughts in the comments. Your support and feedback would mean a lot to me as I continue this new writing journey. ❤️🙏

Darya Belova is a writer who has forgotten how to write. In search of inspiration, she moves to St. Petersburg and finds a box with a portrait of a stranger in her old apartment. On the very first evening, she sees him under a street lamp in the courtyard - he doesn't exhale steam in the cold and knows things about her that no one else knows. He offers a deal: talent in exchange for memory. Dasha agrees, not yet knowing that the price will be higher than she can pay. While you are writing, this is a mystical novel about the nature of creativity, about a demon that doesn't look like a demon, and about love that doesn't save but lets go. Translated into English. A story that caught the interest of the major Russian publishing house "EKSMO".

Grave of Unsaid Words is a collection of incomplete poems born from the silences I once carried. The conversations that never happened, the confessions that never crossed my lips, and the feelings buried. This collection is an invitation to walk among those memories, to revisit what was cherished, mourn what was lost, and find beauty in the things that remained unfinished.

Poem about how we don't use our time was wisely as we should

this is a true story. i decided to share my story on wattpad because i can't anywhere else. all names are different to real life!! enjoy :)

Not all endings are happy.

kaya mo bang pakawalan ang taong minsang bumubuo ng mundo mo? o hindi mo kaya kasi sa kanya mo nalang nakikita ang mundo mo?

These are attempts of poems I made. Whenever anything comes to my mind I like to try and write it down as a poem. This is the result of those poems.

They say, "True love is selfless. It is prepared to sacrifice." But was it true love? Was it worthy of such a sacrifice? Love is not rainbows and flowers. It is not always smiles and laughter. It's heartache and tears. Lonely days and cold nights. It is not always a happy ending. *completed and edited* THANK YOU @sammahabib for the cover!! You're honestly such an amazing human being and a brilliant cover maker! I love you so so much! THANK YOU @hey_casbutt13 for your great editing!! Dunno what I'd do without your constant advise and reassurance!

"Even if our paths eventually lead us apart, please know that your happiness right now means the world to me, and I'll always cherish that." Englot fanfiction This is purely fiction Every pictures involved in this story is not owned by me so credits to the rightful owners

Everything happens for a reason. We need to let Go and learn to love again. We need to learn how to MOVE ON [Please support my one-shot story] Copyright © 2012 | GlamorousPink

Thoughts and more thoughts... If you came here expecting a book, then I'm sorry but this isn't what this is. This is a place where I write down my thoughts, sometimes being short stories I come up with in my head or simply just things I need to let go of. I wanted to make this so I could express how I feel and maybe be able to connect to others by doing that. That's all! I hope you guys enjoy :)

I never wanted to live but why?

A snippet of of the soon to be released book. Narcissistic, egotistical teenager Jordan layne is going into his senior year of highschool getting ready for the next chapter in his life. But does this current chapter in his life have to close so soon?

I never knew how bad somebody you grew to love could break you down.

To him that is void of any emotions,to him that has given up on romantic relationships,and to him,the man who can never be moved.He,the man that she admires has long given up.What is she willing to do to earn his feelings?

"I was too focused on myself-completely focused on my dark palette. That I forgot that she, she was the color that I was missing....." - People are palettes. Color Me In.

A poem by Zoey Haislip

"My love for you Remains"