Thinking Stories

Just some poems I wrote. Mostly psychological, philosophical and metaphorical

Minimalist poetry you probably didn't know you needed...💫🏛🌟

Thoughts from the throne Random Off the dome Candle strong Raw and emotional personal core capturing a mood, a situation, or a message. Thanks for reading. Before leaving please leave some comments. However you feel.

This is a separate read for updates on stories and possible new stores and to let readers know where I'm at on certain stories, if you want to leave comments or ask questions or anything and votes for different story ideas I have.

I don't always talk about what I feel. So I write it instead. These are things I never said out loud, like sand in my pockets - a quiet weight I carry, almost invisible, small, but still there.

Tw: (possible) heavy topics? I intend for others not to see what I wrote as something I wrote but what they get from it and how they Interpret each so called poem or story. Some are sad, others are more so stories.(Some may be upsetting so, please do not read if you think it may be upsetting in anyway.) Anyways, enjoy! If you have any questions about them or any comments feel free to message me privately. Im here if you need me! Also, Image used in the cover photo isn't mine, credit goes to SC ➰ on twitter Edit* all the works that are written here are my own unless specifically stated otherwise with the authors permission ofc.*

and then there was one //if you know me, please ask before reading this, it's very personal

He took one more step towards me, fitting our bodies flush against each other. I could feel every hard ridge and elegant plane of his chest. “What is your name?” he asked me. His voice was smooth and seductive it pulled me from his spell, and reminded me we weren’t the only ones in the club. He was beguiling me, instead of the other way around. “Nika,” I said breathlessly. “Nika,” he rolled my name across his tongue as if testing the potency of it. “What's your name?” I asked him. “Lasher.” he said. “Lasher,” I whispered quietly.

Welcome to My Thoughts Exactly a book written by me. I guess you can say its kind of about me.

A few philosophical essays I have written. Mostly about the meaning of life/morals, and stuff like that (just whatever I feel like writing, really). I won't update very often because I'm busy with other stuff, but I'm trying to read more books, so hopefully I will get more ideas/inspiration, and anyway, quality over quantity. Feel free to write your opinions in the comments! Keep in mind I'm only 15, so the grammar/pacing can feel off. Also, because most of this I wrote at like 2 am, and I hate reading over my work and editing it🥹 Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

Take a look Inside if you're curious Edit: This is Basically a book of my random thoughts and confessions of actions I do

Diary of my poetry

Mind unwrapped: a folder in my mind opened to be read by you B E L P

You're reading this right now. It feels real. Obvious. Certain. But what if that feeling is the only thing holding everything together? You trust your memories. You trust your thoughts. You trust what you see. But you've never actually proved any of it. This book doesn't try to prove anything. It does something worse. It asks questions you can't fully answer. About reality. About memory. About time. About you. What if your life didn't build up to this moment? What if it only feels like it did? Reality might not be what you think. Time might not work the way you feel it does. And the "you" reading this might not be as stable as you believe. This isn't a horror story. But it will stay with you like one. Because once you see it, you can't unsee it. This isn't a story. It's a slow breakdown of everything you thought you understood. Read it if you want answers. Keep reading if you're okay losing them.

Just some poems about life, myself, or whatever pops into my head. I don't even know if these count as poems but poems is the closest thing to define them I think.

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In the wake of an evening, the room stands attentively, its soft lights watching as she thinks.

This is the story of a young women unsure of where her life is going, taking steps she is unsure of and learning about herself and discovering new interest. A women in the field of men working in a maintenance. Learning about this trade and all that she'll soon discover, With a few laughs and jokes and so much more.