Thoughts Stories

A poetry book 📖 I put out whatever my heart desires to write 💌 Positive feedback is always welcome!🤗

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

නොකියූ හැඟීම්, අමතක නොවන මතක, හිනාවක් පිටුපස සැඟවුණු කඳුළු... ජීවිතය අපිට දුන් විවිධ කතා අතරින් අහුලාගත් වචන කිහිපයක්. අකුරු අතරින් හුස්මක් ගන්න. 🌙

Not part of "The Human Ache Series" This is a poetry book that is completely personal. I write poems to help cope with feelings. And the book I'm currently writing has a specific theme so I can't exactly vent in it. So you can consider this book a vent poems book. The poems in this are free verse poems (or sometimes rhyming) where I just rambled about how I was feeling. I might professionally organize this book once it finishes but I do not intend to now so it'll not have any intros or symbolism explanations for now. I'll just use it to write my feelings when I'm overwhelmed (which I am very often).You may not take it seriously or even consider it a part of my writings so far. I might also use this book to write poems for contests and stuff in the future. (The picture used to make the cover does not belong to me. The credits go to the respective owner.)

HOLD 1 - Love, faith, memory, grief, longing, humor, hope, the unseen beauty of ordinary life and everything in-between. Some moments are too fleeting to bloom stories... and too meaningful to disappear. A threshold of poems for life ●⁠♡

tbh

Poems of love found, lost and unanswered etched on pages instead of someone's heart.

I don't really know how to begin this. Maybe that's the perfect way to start. These pages are a collection of my thoughts, memories, experiences, dreams, mistakes, little victories, and the things I don't always know how to say out loud. I am not writing this because I think I have life figured out. I don't. I'm still learning who I am. I'm still growing. I'm still making mistakes, changing my mind, discovering things I love, and learning things about myself that I never knew before. Some days I feel like I know exactly where I'm going. Other days, I feel completely lost. And I think that's okay. This book isn't going to be perfect. I'm not going to pretend that my life is perfect either. There will be happy days, difficult days, random thoughts, embarrassing moments, things I'm grateful for, things I wish I could change, and probably a lot of moments where I don't even know what I'm doing. But they're all part of me. So, if you're reading this, welcome. You don't know my name. And maybe you don't need to. Just know that behind the name UnknownBloom is a girl who is simply trying to understand life, enjoy the little things, learn from the hard things, and become the person she's meant to be. This is my story. Or maybe... just a few pages of it. 🌱

A collection of deep thoughts.

Whispers in My Head is a safe space for the thoughts we usually hide. Based entirely on my daily life and ever-changing moods, this collection captures the hard truths of growing up, the exhaustion of daily routines, and the quiet moments of peace. It is a collection of raw, unedited thoughts-the chaos of overthinking at midnight, the heavy silence of an exhausting day, and the quiet sparks of hope found in between.

For the thoughts you never knew how to say. For the questions you keep asking yourself at night. For the feelings you can't put into words. For the things you wish someone had told you sooner. Some letters are about love. Some are about losing yourself, finding yourself, growing up, feeling left behind, wanting more, letting go, and simply trying to understand life. Maybe these aren't really my letters. Maybe they're yours, too. So if you ever find yourself reading these words and thinking, "This is exactly what I've been feeling," then maybe this letter was never meant to stay unsent. Maybe it was meant to find you.

Follow the story of a boy in a post apocalyptic world trying to survive the monsters and the people around him at this point there's not that much of a difference between people and monsters because survival will turn anybody into a shell of their former self and in this world, when nothing remains, what does remain is forced to fight for their lives. Young 16 year-old Graffiti (I know dumb name) is thrown out and forced into this chaotic world, where he must find new people and create new bonds to survive.

es como un tipo diario donde simplemente me desahogo y trato de encontrar respuestas o simplemente... trato de saber que realmente me aprisiona... no tengo a nadie que platicarlos así que simplemente me refugiare en la escritura como un método de alivio para mi misma...

Thoughts and desires will surface in the pile of poems I want to tell about. In this poetry of mine, you'll see the beauty of words from inside.

My literal thoughts.

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

Maybe these are just random thoughts. I just wrote what I feel. Sometimes my heart tells me to write something, even when I don't know if it makes sense. It might be a quote, a random line, or just a little paragraph. About love, pain, people, memories, growing up, letting go, and the little things we don't usually talk about. Some thoughts may mean nothing to you. Some may remind you of someone. And some might make you stop for a moment and think, "I feel this too." It might be simple. It might be a little tricky. But every thought here is something I felt. 77 thoughts. Different feelings. Maybe one of them is yours. I hope you feel this too. :) Dreamy Ocean 🌊😌

uncovered. unveiled.

This is not a perfect book. These are my raw, unpolished, unique thoughts. If you vibe with it, stay. If not, leave. I'm not here for anyone, I'm here for me - with all my sacred and sinful acts. A free soul, trapped inside herself.

If you have words, write them. If you have notes, sing them. If you have colours, paint them. If you have dreams, live them. Poems that I write whenever I feel like it, and perhaps someone may enjoy them. A poem for someone that deserves better.