Истории Thoughtful

Life can sometimes give you lemons, often you can feel like a menace to society, more importantly to your own self. Life is always black and white. There is a hope that blooms in my heart, wanting to capture the true colors. But time to time that feels impossible. Until I saw you. You were my color in a field full of sunflowers. All those colors where only black and white but you.. I saw you in all colors. That day felt like a new start, the start of the innocence of 29 days. This is my first book, written from a place of emotion, memory, and quiet longing. Any kind of support means more than you know. Feel free to leave your thoughts - I'd love to hear how the story made you feel. I hope you find a part of yourself in these pages.

Some mornings change you without asking permission. That Bright Morning is a quiet, honest story about overthinking, unspoken love, and the weight of emotions we carry into ordinary days. Set against the backdrop of college life, traffic-filled mornings, cigarettes between classes, and fleeting glances, this novel follows a young man caught between who he is and who he's trying to become. He notices everything-the way time slips by, the way hope fades and returns, the way one person can still shake you even when you swear you're moving on. Through routine days and restless thoughts, he wrestles with disappointment, self-doubt, and an unrequited love he doesn't know how to let go of. This is not a loud love story. It's about silence. Waiting. Losing yourself in small moments. It's about being present but never truly here. If you've ever: fallen for someone without being sure they felt the same overthought a single glance for hours felt lonely in crowded places struggled to stay hopeful while pretending you're fine then this story is for you. A raw, reflective journey of a heart learning how to survive-one bright morning at a time.

In a world obsessed with answers, there's a fool who only asks questions. THE FOOL KING is a philosophical poetry collection about a lost soul exploring the deepest paradoxes of existence: Who am I when I'm constantly changing? What is real when everything feels like illusion? How do I find truth in a life built on beautiful lies? Through fragmented verses and raw introspection, this collection doesn't pretend to have answers. Instead, it traces one consciousness's journey through confusion, where every realization births a new question, and wisdom lives in not knowing. This is for the overthinkers. For the lost. For those brave enough to admit they're both. For readers who've ever felt too much in a world that tells them to feel less. Author's Note: This collection is an honest exploration of confusion, identity, and the spaces between knowing and not knowing. It's philosophical, sometimes messy, and often questioning-much like the process of writing it. I don't claim to have answers. I only know that asking the questions matters. Thank you for joining the fool's journey.

I'm calling it draft dump because the majority of the chapters here are unedited! But even edited, I don't think there will be a big difference lore-wise, so here we go! --- Constantine cannot die. Well, he can't stay dead. And after being homeschooled for years, he's sent to live out his last few months of highschool at a public school. He makes friends, but there's one mild issue- he attracts troubled people like metal to a magnet.

Noa has always watched from the sidelines. Quiet, thoughtful, and loyal, she's used to noticing the small things no one else sees, especially in Sebastian. He's charming, kind, and somehow magnetic, and everyone expects him to notice her too. But he doesn't. He notices Ellie. Ellie, radiant and fearless, has a way of lighting up every room and Sebastian has fallen right into her orbit. Noa knows she should be happy for her sister. She knows she should step back. But the heart doesn't always listen. Until he sees her for the first time. Will she let love choose her or is love not about being chosen at all.

its what my journal is: personal thoughts, musings, poems, songs, and other things. I suggest just expecting sad, triggering, and topics of murder, depression, horror, and the like in terms of content warnings

In this ,,story,, I will write about the different human experiences almost everyone makes. I want to share those experiences so YOU know you're not alone. Especially during difficult times like we experience right now. This book is supposed to give a perspective on life that feels relatable. Have fun reading it! And please don't stop at chapter 1, it was my first one and was in my drafts for a long time. I really recommend reading chapter 2 because it is a really important topic!

Poems written by me. Some things that I've thought about and have decided to document them. If at any time one is not written by me I will give credit to the rightful owner. i hope you'll enjoy :)

Two books on the same shelf live vastly different lives. One is a pristine first edition, worshipped and protected, never allowed to age or bend. The other is a battered paperback that has traveled the world, soaking up coffee stains, tears, and sun-bleached memories. Through their midnight conversations and the passage of time, they discover what it truly means to be loved - and that sometimes, being broken is the only way to become whole. A tender meditation on perfection, purpose, and the beautiful mess of being truly lived-in.

just random poetry

Poems about everything and anything!

just a ton of short writings that I think up and write down. enjoy

Kazmir has a fun-loving, carefree attitude - his favorite pastimes include pulling pranks on the dukes and counts of the kingdom, chasing beautiful girls, and avoiding his classes. Sometimes, the king wonders if his parenting is to blame, but he nonetheless continues to love his child wholeheartedly. Kazmir's unique powers add yet another complexity to his upbringing; for generations, the royal family had been able to access certain magical powers. Unfortunately, that power had been lost for centuries, and some even had begun to consider it to be a myth. Kazmir, however, discovered at an early age that he could harness these magical energies, securing his position as the center of attention of the entire kingdom. And he reveled in it.

"Have you ever felt like you have so much to say, but nothing at the same time?" "Every day" "I could write an essay, but include no words" A collection of poems, all written by me, free for you to read. Enjoy :) BEGAN - 19/08/17 COMPLETED - 11/03/18

Mostly dark and deep poetry without any big connections or continuous story.

A book of What Ifs. Theories accepted!

A collection of small poems

Respect the elegance of writing, communication, and music. Those things are a part of our every day lives. Even if you don't really care... Think again. They are good words and sounds, even if they don't mean well. Most of these poems are based off of my feelings and thoughts and what I see around me. This is how I see the beautiful world itself and not through what other people tell me. I only focus on my words, because sometimes other people's words are wrong. Don't get me wrong, I respect everyone's opinion, but I do this so I can also share my part. I hope you enjoy this beautiful collection of poems I have made myself. It will cause confusion and maybe some wrong feelings towards me, but All I want to do is show the world what I think about it. I hope you do not misunderstand me, world. I will try my best.

Drowning in my thoughts :: Cover by @Anjerika13

A new collection of simple thoughts tucked away in a jar. I'll be adding poems every week, or as often as I can. Please vote and comment if you like any of these poems!