Thougts Stories

Everything here is pure thought. A rumination of memories, certainly, but the explanation is more poetic, more philosophical. Texts written in the ink of tears, cries, and laughter. An ocean of reflections that has braved emotional storms, and within which a volcano of anger dormant in its depths sometimes rumbles. A painting of the world in the colors it presents itself to me. The expression of my existence, of my world.

Just some poems. Some old, some new.

Réflexions.

This book consists of the collection of poems I made. This is the original work of an amateur poet who likes soy sauce and tofu. This is my first time writing and publishing my work. Recently, I become more interested in reading and writing poems. For me, it feels like a way of healing myself. I'm an introverted person and don't really like crowded. But I do like making friends. I hope I can find my identity, my genre, and courage in my writings. My writing may look so simple and ordinary because it comes out of my thought. So, some of the works I made might reflect myself, my current mood and random things I've been thinking of. Nothing is perfect. But I do believe that Practices make us perfect. So I'll practice more and write more. Please support me by giving suggestions on the comment box. Thank you. Kindly regards Yulicious

views on life moves on...

Just some quotes💭🌦

Just another book about poems, lost loved ones, and things that were never meant to be. Portrayed in an array of awestruck beauty for the world to see and hopefully realize that the world isn't as perfect as people make it out to be.

I wish to stay, to spread more feelings that have been going through my heart; and to spread more thoughts that have been running on my mind

Words are being fit together to create lines, Lines that sound better in a stanza, Stanzas that will try to creep in your hearts, And these are my random poems, my random notes. -Q "With God, everything is possible"

19 Different Chapters Of Poetry Wrote By A Mad Poet

Life can flash before you in a single moment.

My ocean. Is it you? Is it me? Is it love? Who the hell knows. My ocean is a restless one and I am completely losing myself in it.

This is a story for those who think that life's something cruel that makes no sense and no good. Also for those who cut themselves and for those who unsuccessfully attemped suicide. I do not try to convince anyone, but I know it's very painful because no one understands. I may change it because English isn't my mother language, and if I make some mistakes, please, tell me. I hope this story will be useful to someone so this won't be in vain

Just a few thoughts from a dreamer. I don't want to lock my thoughts in my head, I want to share them with you.

you may not sleep in the night because of some happy or annoying thoughts in your mind these are some of mine.

This words have to come from my heart, because my brain is half asleep.

A book about the truth and only the truth. ---

it's just me thinking i'm a good poet when really it's kinda just my expression of thoughts and emotions from present or past... sooooo enjoy ig

Art Poetry Truth.