Innerthoughts Stories

Once, her world was all sunshine, laughter, and the promise of forever. Then love changed-and so did she. Love Lost is a deeply personal story of loving with your whole heart, ignoring the quiet warnings, and waking up to a reality you never imagined. It follows a woman who believed in happy endings, only to learn that some love stories don't end with forever-but with lessons, scars, and strength. As passion turns into pain and trust slowly crumbles, she must face the hardest truth of all: sometimes losing someone is how you finally find yourself. This is a story for the soft-hearted. For the ones who loved too deeply. For anyone who survived a love that broke them-and still chose to heal. ✨ Updates weekly 💔 Love • Betrayal • Healing • Self-Discovery

I'm just a 14 year old teenage girl that writes her feelings out on paper hoping that they will magically disappear once finished. This isn't a novel, this is a random book where every time I find one of those soaked/enraged pages I will put them here and let whoever's curious enough to waste their time reading them.

Each chapter-a piece of literature. Written but never titled. Do their contents hold a meaningful weight or do they deserve to remain nameless?

Behind These Eyes" is a story about seeing the world through someone who feels deeply, loves intensely, and navigates life with both fear and courage. It's a journey of emotions, secrets, and moments that change everything... told through the eyes of someone learning what it means to truly live and love. Note: Inspired by real emotions, but not a memoir.

It is not about trauma or healing but the space in between. Thoughts that have been quiet for too long. If you ever felt unheard , unseen , misunderstood.. This is for you as much as it is for me <3

Looks are Deceitful . What you see is not what it really is . SHE looks normal and content but hides deep emotions within. With whom shall SHE share them ? when there is no one to listen. Anonymity gives her confidence and SHE believes the world will listen if they don't know who SHE is.

Some moments break us. Some moments build us. This collection holds the in-between - the quiet thoughts we don't always say out loud.

So this story is about high school kids that they've been having crush on each other but was waay to scared to show. Too scared to tell each other about their feelings about each other, just expressing their feelings to one another. I mean he's a badass, a bad boy. He broke girls hearts, he still does. Fuck plus eighty percent of girls in school, I mean that's a baaaadboy! And she was just a girl. Not just a girl though... Barely anyone knew she existed. And she was definitely fine with that. But when they did things to work out finally and decided to be together forever. Committ to him like he's committed to her. Love her like she likes him. That's how they wanted things to go. But we don't always get what we want, I mean... 'We plan but God decides." After they had a fight, I'm just wondering if they were going to be able to be together again. Trust each other again. Be there for each other again. Wanna know?!! Read the book!!

"The Aisle of thoughts" is A raw and relatable journey that takes you through the twists and turns of life, love, and everything in between. Each poem's a snapshot of a moment, a feeling, or a thought that's probably kept you up at night. It's like stumbling upon a familiar whisper in a crowded space - you might just find yourself in these pages 😊.

Half of Me is a collection of love poems about a beautiful love story

Just a collection of different poems. Some short others long. When you have a dream, you've got to grab it and never let go. You define your own life. Don't let other people write your script.

Shadows stretch across every memory. Trapped between darkness and the faint glow of hope. Life feels unfair, cursed even. My family struggles, my dreams are blocked, and love is one-sided. Yet within the shadows, I notice patterns, flickers of light, numbers that whisper, and the fragile pulse of existence. This is a story of reflection, philosophy, and surviving when the world seems against you.

Part 1: Anatomy of Irreversible Destruction # 2 poetry collection # 2 prosepoetry # 2 darkpoems # 1 abstract # 7 poem # 2 existential The weak fear the break. The survivors want the anatomy. _________ A ten-step mapping of internal collapse. It traces the precise geometry of a self-destruction-from the first snapped choice to the blackened imprint left behind. This is what remains when the ego finally consumes itself. #darkpoetry

A book of some poetries composed by me.. Though it's not kinda professional but it's written by my heart, they are the words of my heart.. This book comprises of my own work and is strictly under All Rights Reserved by the Author and hence no part of the story should be revamped, copied, stolen or transmitted in any form, or by means of electronic or mechanical, photocopying, recording, storage or retrieval system without the prior permission of the author.. The book is published in Wattpad so the readers are humbly requested to kindly inform the author if they find any content of the story on any other social media platforms.. All the pictures that are used in the book belongs to their rightful owners and are taken / collected from Google and other social websites.. This book will be in Hinglish, i.e., the mixture of Hindi and English.. Copyright 2023© by fierce_beauty_

(Slow updates) We worship God in different ways based on our own religious practices. There are different religions across the world. Every religion has it's own uniqueness with unique methods to worship the Him. But ultimately we all have one common goal of conveying our prayers to Him. In this book I have tried to explain various scenarios how we can acknowledge the existence of God within and around us. With this awareness we can definitely achieve the path to success. Note: This book is not specific to any religion. But it speaks about personal views of author based on the learnings from his life.

She's the class topper with a no-nonsense attitude. He's the class clown who lives to test her patience. Riya Malhotra and Vihaan Singhania don't just clash-they explode. From stolen pens to text fights, every interaction is war. But in the silence between their sarcasm and eye rolls... something's burning. A flame. Quiet. Reluctant. Unavoidable. Because sometimes, the loudest love stories are the ones never spoken. Enemies. Rivals. Almost Something. Welcome to a world of backbench chaos, soft crushes, and the tension of loving someone you're supposed to hate. #Rihaan begins here. 🔥 Slow Burn 💬 Text Message Fights 💖 Enemies to Lovers

It wasn't intentional but that petname just escaped his lips. Joe (and Bronte) now must face the consequences. Or: A roundup of the most important and iconic Goldery moments through all season 5, with some parts of the episode slightly changed and enhanced with utterly made up scenes... Oh wait, isn't this the main purpose of writing fics? Written for the 'Hey, sweetheart' 2026 challenge, with the some bonus prompts (see the notes of every chapter)

Dive into the pages of "Threads of Thoughts," a captivating compilation that intertwines the delicate threads of short poems, captivating stories, and transformative journey experiences. This book is a tapestry of the battles waged, both on the field and within the heart. Through carefully woven verses, you'll find emotions laid bare, resonating with the raw realities of conflict, courage, and tenacity. In the tapestry of stories, you'll traverse a landscape where personal triumphs and trials intermingle, offering a glimpse into the intricate mosaic of the human journey. From the clash of life's challenges to the crescendos of personal victories, "Threads of Thoughts" grants insight into the author's unique perspective, inviting readers to reflect on their own paths. Each stanza and narrative invites you to uncover the shared truths that bind us all-moments of vulnerability, the ecstasy of triumph, and the enduring strength that lies within. This book isn't a mere collection of words; it's a testament to the art of storytelling, the indomitable human spirit, and the splendor that emerges from life's crucibles. "Threads of Thoughts" stands as a tribute to battles fought, journeys undertaken, and the echoes of a complex, beautiful human existence.

Hadrian Peverell dies so that Harrison (Harry) James Potter can live. The sacrifice appears to be in naught since no one-not even Harry himself-remembers the existence of the man...or so it seems. Or, as his fourth year ends and Harry, who, finds himself back in Privet Drive for his end of year break, gains a new...quirk. His inner voice suddenly doesn't quite sound like himself. It's more sassy, more (questionably)wise...and more bitter... And not to mention the increasing amount of déjà vu he is experiencing. Or, after Harry Potter dies for the second (should he count it as his second death or third? Well, technically, it should be his third death, right?) time since no two same souls can co-exist in the same dimension, he thinks all has been lost. That is until his consciousness awakens in his own younger self's mind, and he sets to convince his counterpart that, "No, Harry, you are not mad (hysteric maybe, but not mad) if you listen to the (again, questionably) wise words of your inner mind." Or, Harry might not find being Death's master very flattering...but that doesn't mean Death is going to give up on Harry, not so soon. Along with Life, Death gifts Harry with another chance, a third chance to set things right...after all, third time's the charm, right? This work is the second installment of the book 'Double Trouble' and the second work of the series 'The Gift Of Death' and can be read as a stand alone (probably). Harry Potter does not belong to me. It is the sole property of J.K. Rowling.

This book is filled with my written poems, and each poems are my experiences or things/people I wrote about. I would love a ton of support and appreciation. Feel free to give me suggestions and constructive criticisms! I am a beginner, so please bear with my grammar! I am still practicing. I will write more poems in the future. Thank you, dear!