Deepthoughts Stories

This isn't a romance novel or a mystery thriller. It's simply a collection of my thoughts, late-night reflections, and the lessons life has taught me over the years. Some pages hold poems. Some carry memories. Some tell short stories inspired by my experiences, while others capture feelings I never knew how to say out loud. These are pieces of myself I never intended to share. Yet here they are-not for attention, but as a record of who I was, what I felt, and how I grew. Maybe these words will remain just my diary in public form. Or maybe, somewhere along the way, they'll find someone who needs them as much as I once did. Welcome to the pages I never meant to share.

A bunch of words strung together randomly. A book of unorganised thoughts. A couple concerning, a few pretty. My diary. I could be anyone. I could be your best friend, your worst enemy. Your family, a stranger you saw on the bus. The girl in class you never noticed, your teacher, the ld man that reads news paper at the park. I am a person in this world, and this is my diary.

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

"Love is like a piece of sweet candy. Everyone has a different definition for it, but the truth is, you can't describe it. You can only feel it." To her classmates at Hanfield High, seventeen-year-old Si-eun is an invisible ghost. Short, average-looking, and completely silent, she hides in the back row behind a shield of perfect grades. While her teachers leave her alone, her peers dismiss her as a cold, boring robot who only cares about textbooks. They don't know the truth. Behind the locked door of her bedroom, Si-eun lives a double life. She is a whirlwind of color and sound-painting her walls with vivid art, writing raw prose at 3:00 AM, and singing soulful melodies to an empty room in dresses too beautiful to ever see the light of day. Her bedroom is her sanctuary; the outside world is a storm she is terrified to face. Determined to keep her brilliant mind a secret forever, Si-eun must eventually confront her deepest flaw: her crippling fear of being judged. Enter Jang Seong-ho. From the outside, he looks perfect-kind, humble, and completely put together. But his heart is full of unanswered questions. He wonders: why can't men cry? Why can't they break down in tears when even a thing as strong as stone can crack under pressure? What will happen when Si-eun and Seong-ho finally notice each other? A grounded, deeply moving story about introversion, finding your voice, and learning that the world still has beautiful things waiting for you in the light. From the Author: This story is an ultra-slow-burn. I hope you beautiful souls enjoy it with patience.

Avery has been trapped in a tumultuous relationship with her grandpa since she could talk. One she has made all manner of attempts to run away from. Him and her Great Grandma, are the only family she knows. All hell breaks loose once she, Lady Veronica Ray Rose falls to her to death. In an attempt to break free from the shackles of abuse, Avery triggers a ticking bomb that explodes on her, rendering all the doors to her past open. A past she would never have deemed possible to exist. And yet it does. She's left with no option but to venture into a world she has no idea how it runs. It's in this world that they collide. Avery Nikita Rose and Denver King Paris. But Nikita is in no mood to hover in that world. Will she open her heart to a fragment of a past she wants nothing to do with? Or will she let it fade into the distant horizon... I mean, who needs that baggage anyway?

A collection of thoughts, worries, needs and expectations that come to your mind right at the time you're trying to get some sleep... In this case it helps if you see your not alone... Or maybe you couldn't manage to write it down so far but while you read you recognise what it could be that you're feeling... I hope you can relate!!!

just a collection of poems cuz we <3 poems. NO AI TOOL HAS BEEN USED IN THIS POEM BOOK

"Some people are like the moon-far away in distance, yet never distant in feelings." 🌙 Still Breathing is a collection of prose about unspoken love, fading memories, midnight thoughts, and the quiet ache of longing. These pages are for the hearts that loved in silence, waited endlessly, lost pieces of themselves, and still chose to keep breathing. For the hearts that broke softly... yet kept breathing. 🌙

In this poem, she talks about how she lost herself while trying to hold on to someone else. She ignored her own pain, blamed herself, and let others be right. But now the mirror is clear - she has found herself again, with no fear of anyone leaving.

this contains short storys ,poems, thoughs that sometimes pop in are mind and we have nobody to share with or how we feel.

Just some things I can write but can't say out loud

"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.

"Heartstrings & Goodbyes" is a collection of poems woven from love, longing, heartbreak, and the quiet strength it takes to let go. Each piece captures the ache of missing someone, the beauty of memories that refuse to fade, and the bittersweet journey of healing a heart that once loved deeply. This is for anyone who has loved, lost, and learned to carry both the pain and the beauty forward.

There are some things you don't lose because they were never yours to begin with. A person who never loved you back. A friendship that slowly became a memory. A version of yourself you had to leave behind. Words you never found the courage to say. *Never Mine* is a collection of poems about wanting, losing, becoming, and letting go-about the people we couldn't keep and the pieces of ourselves we left behind trying to do so. For everything that was almost. For everything that mattered anyway. *Some things were never mine. I loved them all the same.* - X

a collection of moments i couldn't say out loud. poems about her smile, her warmth, her absence and everything she never knew she meant to me. these are the words i wrote for her, the ones that stayed even when she didn't.

Some thoughts aren't big enough to become stories Some moments are too ordinary to be remembered. Some things sit somewhere in between. Perhaps, Maybe, Somehow. Is a collection of thoughts, or in other words journal entries. That have been spilt between 3 categories. Thoughts I keep to myself, Little things that felt bigger, Things that might be true. Perhaps these events are true. Maybe they are not. Somehow they're all connected through one book.

A quiet collection of songs written for the feelings that never found a voice, left here for anyone who happens to find them.

𝙷𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 & 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 A collection of poems and prose work inspired by my book: The Road to You. Link in my bio. All rights reserved ©️ Alexander Lorien 2020

A poem about growing up without ever truly feeling at home. About being thrown out of a house in Hauz Khas, moving through broken rented homes, going through an accident, watching a sister leave for a better life, and quietly carrying the feeling of being given less. Sometimes people see the clothes you wear and the things you are given and think you have everything. But they don't see what is happening underneath. This poem is about that hidden pain- the kind you learn to live with, the kind you rarely speak about. I never wanted a luxurious life. I only wanted a home, a little peace, and the feeling that I mattered too. About the Author I am Lavanya Y. Rao, a new writer who has just started writing poems and stories. I wrote this poem straight from my heart during a time when I was going through a lot of distress and sadness. Every line carries a little piece of what I was feeling. I am just beginning my journey as a writer, so your support truly means a lot to me. ❤️ If this poem touched you in any way, please vote, comment, and support my work. It would mean more to me than you know.

Before I Name It: The Art of Observation What if we observed before we judged? What if, before calling someone hateful, foolish, hypocritical, strange, or wrong, we simply allowed ourselves to see them? Before I Name It: The Art of Observation is a collection of thoughts, observations, questions, and philosophies born from everyday life. It is not a book that claims to have all the answers. It is a record of a mind that keeps noticing, questioning, reflecting, and sometimes changing its own perspective. From religion and belief to human behaviour, morality, creativity, identity, disagreement, and the strange contradictions of being human, these pages explore one simple idea: Observe the world without labels. And when the observation turns inward, observe yourself with the same honesty. Because perhaps understanding does not always begin with knowing. Perhaps it begins with looking.