Thoughts Stories

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

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

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

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incorrigible rumination mistaken for introspection trigger warnings. everything under the moon. ok this is going to sound really type b, but this is basically a glorified diary because my google account stopped having space. for the majority of it, that is true. I don't really resonate with most of it now, it just kind of catches me off guard how much i changed, im kind of more into butterflies and whimsy stuff now.

These are poems I created in my head. They are about real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: mention of depression mention of anxiety mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, etc) and trauma mention of panic attacks if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026

Random Sindhanais ennoda raw, unfiltered thoughts, late-night musings, and everyday observations-oda motha muttai. Childhood memories-oda bittersweet nostalgia-la irundhu, adulting panra thallatam, society, love, and life-oda beautiful chaos-a paathna random rants varaiku-idhu eppovume nonstop-a yosikra mind-galkana oru safe space. Sila chapters unga sirippu muttum, sila chapters unga deep-a pause panni yosika vaikum, innosila chapters ungaluku romba down ah irukrappo oru positive feel tharum. Kandipa idula edachum oru chapter ungaluku relatable ah irukum. Just give a try.

This compilation presents a range of Aryan's contemplations, introspections, viewpoints, and accounts of daily experiences. It additionally encompasses selected poems and other literary pieces.

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

A little collection of my thoughts, feelings, and words that I didn't always know what to do with. I've always found something comforting about putting feelings into words, even when those feelings don't make much sense. So this is my little space to share the things I write whether they're about something deeply personal, a passing thought, a feeling I couldn't explain, or simply an idea that came to me at the right moment. Not everything here has a meaning, and not everything has an ending. Some things are just meant to be felt. Maybe you'll relate to some of it, maybe you'll see things differently, or maybe you'll find a few words that stay with you a little longer than expected. Either way, welcome to my collection of unfinished feelings. ♡

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Language is a reflection of humanity. Chaos that veers into organization Just to spin away again with a giggle and a grin. Random poems that I write. I will update sporadically. Constructive criticism is appreciated. If you want to see my best poems, head to the back first as I will (hopefully) improve as I write. I also encourage you to check out SpeakerForTheFrost's book Two Shades of a Shattered Heart, which has their own poems as well as our joint poems. Enjoy!

A poetry book. Should've been a story but...

Just a space to put some random, lovely, lonely, passionate and all around human thoughts and feelings that lived inside me for free while the world was going downhill during the corona pandemic/quarantine cuz, idk... Maybe it could resonate with more people out there going through them really lonely times too (: Ps: english is not my first language, but I kinda find it easier to put those ideas into words that way... Pps: some really personal, subjective stuff ahead... mostly "poems" so reader discretion is advised.

Hello everyone. You can call me Void. I'm a male in my mid to late 20's who's just wandering this world with no absolutely idea on what I'm supposed to be doing or how my account is supposed to look like. Image created by: ChatGPT

A collection of poems that will let you think about life and its purposes. Somehow, life is both sweet and sorrowful. Sometimes we ignore some incidents or events that we see in our life as unimportant but I, as an overthinker think about everything. So, yeah if you like to think, like me and even if you don't it will change your perspective.

Poems are not reread so there might be grammar/spelling mistakes (I will try and edit the poems over time). Its 2am and I am impulsively publishing for the first time. These poems do not follow a technical structure, they are more just emotions/ideas but hopefully resonate with the ones reading. To anyone reading, thank you so much! If you have time, please give me your feedback or thoughts on the writing.

This is not a perfect book. These are my raw, unpolished, unique thoughts - written from my surroundings, movies, dramas and my own life. Not copied, felt. 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. I have written about Trap, about Fridays that feel heavy, about the colour of self love, about claiming my self love back from Mahadev. This is not just about loving yourself when you are happy. It's about loving yourself when you are broken, when love stories remain incomplete, when first love gives you first pain as a gift. When nothing happens suddenly, but little by little everything changes. This is the journey of self love. All thoughts are my own original. @Gpanchal786

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