Thoughts Stories

"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the heart. To anyone who takes the time to read any of the poems in this collection, please know that I truly appreciate it and if you also wanted to press the little vote button, that would be amazing :) H x 30/5/18 - #1 in Poems & #37 in Poetry :)

A collection of journals written in the quietest hours, during the loudest cries no one ever hears. Bleeding ink flows from her heart, engraving pain with every stroke on the page. Page after page is marked with stained tears, a signature of unbearable sorrow. Every fragment of memory is preserved, never forgotten. For Bloom and Apollo Luvient

well I'm absolutely not good with writing a story ig 😕 that's why I've created this book... we all delulu peoples💅 can share our thoughts here 😎

Hayashi Nozomi carries a name everyone fears - the daughter of a villain. Haunted by her past, burdened by perfectionism, she struggles to trust anyone... until Katsuki Bakugou refuses to see her as anything but herself. In a school full of heroes, can she find the strength to wield her quirk without losing herself? In a world that wants her to fail, will she learn to trust someone again? Or will the weight of her own perfectionism and past keep her trapped in the shadows forever? "You think I care who your parents are? You're you. That's what matters." The rigths of the Mha storyline belong to Kohei Horikoshi only. Only my Oc is my own idea and everything that doesn't happen during the manga.

Enrich your day-to-day vocabulary and attain the wisdom of many generations. Each memorable phrase, adage and proverb will pass the torch of confirmed and invaluable knowledge with respect to the behaviors of people, perseverance, the passage of time and the importance of the self. ~~~ Always unfinished. Updated regularly. ~~~

What would happen if one could see my mind? Wierd question that is for homework, don't you think? Well, probably nothing cause my mind is not too interesting for others to see. I am a fine teenager living out my best life. My life is going so well that I don't feel sad now. That's a great thing, right? But oh well, I won't want anyone to see my mind, though, because sometimes it gets a little restless. Wierd thoughts come to me from time to time, thoughts that should not come. Oh, but that does not matter cause I am fine. Right?

A series of generated polls to gather information about what you, the readers, like and so on in my stories. There is no competition, but I am curious to hear these answers...

An everlasting collection of my abstract thoughts.

හැඟුමකින් ආශිර්වාද ලත්.... ( A bless from a emotion...) . . . . . . . . . . . 🚫This work may not be copied, reproduced, or published in any form or on any platform without my prior permission. 🚫 . . . . . . . . . . . . Beginning -2024/06/12

Trying to become the man my son deserves - one day at a time. This is me. Every day, trying to be a better man - even when I don't feel like one. A mess of thoughts, failures, wins, and everything in between. This is my journey in real time, raw and unfiltered. I'm not writing for attention. I'm writing for release. I pray that someone finds solace in the words on these pages. This is an ongoing journey with daily entries. It will be long. There will always be something to read. I think of this as a rough draft to a future published book - if I'm lucky enough to make it that far. Because of how I'm writing this, there won't be hundreds of parts. A new part begins each week, and daily entries live within the current week. Simple. Honest. Consistent.

quotes and some poems note: some of these quotes and poems do not belong to me, all credit go to their rightful owners Highest Ranking: #198

bro how old you till your shame restricts you into patterns, how old till you do a lot of things and realize none of it has to do with age and you realize, you are just a reactionary being. Some of it is just structure most of it is just you. blegh, i hate to be reactant, the world it's winding me. where's my ambition? hardly here. I'm just gonna steal someone else's, the world should inspire me. you should really inspire me, heres some emotional labor, im punting it, im reallly punting it.

My fourth collection of self-written poems. Exploring the deep and dark abyss of my mind ☆☆☆ Started: 10 July 2025 Concluded: ★★★ # 1st darkpoetry: 21/04/2026

ဇာတ်လမ်းတစ်ပုဒ် မဟုတ်ပါဘူး။ ဒီအတိုင်း ကျွန်မ စိတ်ကူးပေါက်ရာလေးတွေ၊ ကိုယ်နှစ်သက်တဲ့ သီချင်း၊ စာအုပ်နဲ့ ရုပ်ရှင်တွေအကြောင်း၊ ပြီးတော့... တစ်ခါတလေမှ တွေးမိတတ်တဲ့ ခေါင်းစဉ်မဲ့အတွေးစလေးတွေကို ပေါ့ပေါ့ပါးပါး ချရေးသွားမယ့် နေရာလေးတစ်ခုပါ။ ​

When I decided to rage the Holy War, it looked very much like staring at my bedroom floor MISC BOOK / Random Cover by @diaItragedy

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

This book is a quiet collection of thoughts-poems written in passing moments, in between days, and under moods that didn't always stay. There's no fixed theme, no order to follow-just fragments of feeling, stitched together the way they came. You don't have to read it all, or even at all. Stay for a page, a line, or simply the title-only if you want to. All poems in this collection are original works created by the author. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, distributed, or reposted in any form without explicit permission.

Random shower thoughts I have. I post weekly! Sorry in advance for any... imagery :P

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Grief is like the waves on the shore that always go and come back around as they please during your calm days. Everyone has experienced grief at least once in their life, and how do I cope with the loss I never expected? I write eulogies in my Griefyard.