Midnightthoughts Stories

Not every feeling can be spoken aloud. Some stay hidden in trembling hands, sleepless nights, quiet overthinking, longing, love, fear, and the silence between words. This collection is a home for those emotions. Each chapter carries fragments of a heart learning how to survive through poetry - where pain becomes art, longing becomes comfort, and even the quietest thoughts find a voice. If you have ever loved too deeply, overthought under the moonlight, missed someone without saying it aloud, or tried to heal while carrying storms inside you... perhaps these poems will feel like a part of you too. 🌷 - 𝓘𝓿𝓪

In the midst of the noise of the world, there are thoughts kept hidden inside the bookshelves of our minds, poetries and deep thoughts that run in our veins Copyright © 2024 by Zyeth

Some words were never spoken... Some love was never confessed... Some letters were never sent... But they still exist. This is a collection of everything I wrote for you and never gave you.

Poetry Palette" is a collection of emotions painted through words-where every poem carries a different shade of feeling. From love and heartbreak to strength and self-discovery, each piece reflects a unique story, a different mood, and a new perspective. Just like colors on a palette, these verses blend together to create a world where thoughts, dreams, and emotions come alive. This is not just poetry-it's a journey through everything the heart feels but words often leave unspoken. ✨

This book is a collection of the author's thoughts written every midnight-those quiet moments when the world sleeps and the mind speaks most honestly. Each page captures reflections on love, loss, hope, fear, and self-discovery, offering readers an intimate glimpse into emotions often left unspoken.

Mostly made up quotes of my own. May contain poetry. Please do not copy without asking. Inspired by my own thoughts. Improved quotes at chapter 40.

Ink Over Silence is a collection of everything I couldn't say out loud. The thoughts I swallowed. The emotions I hid. The version of me no one noticed breaking. Between pressure and identity, silence and emotion, breaking and becoming-these pages hold what words couldn't carry in speech. Because sometimes, silence is louder than words- and ink becomes the only way to survive it. And somewhere in the quiet, when everything feels too heavy to hold alone, there is grace.

3 AM කියන්නේ වෙලාවක් විතරක් නෙවෙයි. මිනිස්සුන්ට තමන්ගෙන්ම පැනලා යන්න බැරි නිමේශයක්. මේ පිටු ලියවුණේ කවුරුත් නොදන්න රෑයවල් වලින්. හිනාවක් ඇතුළේ හංගගෙන හිටපු කඳුළු වලින්. ඇහෙන්න නොදී හිත කෑගහපු මොහොතවල් වලින්. සමහර නිසදැස් ඉපදුණේ ආදරෙන්. සමහර ඒවා වියෝවෙන්. තවත් සමහර දේවල්... කවදාවත් වචන වෙන්න නොතිබුණු හැඟීම් වලින්. ඔයා මේ පිටු අතරින් ඔයාගේම කොටසක් හොයාගත්තොත්, එතකොට මේ රෑයවල් නිශ්ශබ්දවම තේරුම් ගත් කෙනෙක් ඔයාට හම්බවෙලා තියේවි. - තුෂී වීරසූරිය (Fairyy girl)

Midnight සිතුවිලි අසුරා තබමි;

Raw thoughts. quiet pain. loud feelings. "Unfiltered Heart" is where everything I never said finally finds a voice.

She talked to everyone. Except the person she wanted to understand her. Some feelings were never spoken. Some wounds were never visible. And some stories stayed hidden behind fake smiles and late-night thoughts. Things I Never Said is a story about silence, overthinking, friendship, dreams, and the emotions we hide even from the people closest to us. Because sometimes... the hardest words to say are the ones we feel the most.

Welcome to my collection of short stories! Prepare to be emersed in stories that will try (I hope make) your spine shiver. Enjoy....

These are my late night "midnight" thoughts

These are words, my words that was left unsaid. Its about falling and hanging for someone, losing and regretting, somehow a feelings that still kept haunting me. Above all, a love that never really was. I dedicated this to someone: the one I REJECTED THE MOST, the one who means lot to me, the one I've never have been. k.

Some people fear being alone. They call silence dangerous, loneliness tragic, solitude something to escape from. But what if being alone was never the enemy? This collection of poetry explores the quiet beauty of solitude. The soft morning sunlight through bedroom windows, music echoing against empty walls, forests breathing outside lonely homes, and city apartments filled with peaceful silence instead of noise. Not every lonely feeling is sadness. Sometimes being alone becomes freedom. Sometimes it becomes healing. Sometimes it becomes art. A melancholic poetry collection about silence, self-reflection, peace, and finding comfort in your own existence. For the people who learned how to make solitude feel like home.

A strange compilation of my thoughts, feelings, occasional poem and quote- like a vague diary 🌙 I recommend setting your page colour to black 🖤

A collection of dark couplets.

I hope I had wished!

The title really says it all

Just a few poems that i either really like or have written myself ((MINE UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE))