Dig with pencil into every story, the writing will reveal intimate thoughts and feelings; the more sincere, the more profound.
More Sincere
Familiar Feeling
Regret was a familiar feeling, a comfortable blur of thoughts that felt hopeless.
Secrets Lay Hidden
Her eyes, painful yet strong, what secrets lay hidden in her thoughts.
Accept
I have learned to accept when I am safe and content, my darkest thoughts and fears rise - just as the sky is bright. But now I feel I am not lacking courage.
Desperate Way
Consumed by thoughts so badly I ache. I love in a desperate way.
Saturday Night
A lonely Saturday night. No thoughts, a tranquil house and a simple disposition of everything pleasant.
Monomania
Eternally secluded I felt impossible to connect, but I am surrounded with ordinary faces, with the resemblance of the ghost of my love, these thoughts a constant torment and monomania.
