Selftalk Stories

Short stories Listening to one's inner voice has always been a difficult task for most of us. As that voice sounds taunting, scary, ruthless and cruel speaking to you, all of your insecurities, fear, darkness and a side you wanna run away and hide from in the initial days, but once that stage is crossed, she sits as a friend who knows all of your darkness and still holds you close preciously gently guiding you. This short series is about that friend called her who guides one out of my fear, insecurities and make one live life whole May be you are already friend with her or may be you fear her. But whatever it is, lets know how she talks me out of it. May be her talk with me, make you too wanna sit with YOUR HER TOO. The story will be updated only when she talks and guides so I am trusting her with this story

Some people don't need an audience. They just need a page. This book is for those who have so much to say but somehow, the words never make it out. For those who carry entire storms inside, yet smile like nothing happened. For those who fight every single day -silently, invisibly, alone. For those who lie awake at night asking "Is something wrong with me? Why does this keep happening to me?" You are not broken. You are not too much. You are not alone. This is not just a poetry book. This is everything you felt - but couldn't say. Self-Talk-by RF

Hey guys this about me and how My life is so enjoy

talking about my body and also me. bsd reference

Hi, it's just my diary.. Nothing special.

Real life doesn't let me talk...so now in this fantasy..its my turn

Positive self talk

5 days between self talk.

This is a self talk writing from a depressed , raged girl who just wants to let her thoughts out . I don't want to depress anyone from my writing so take it easy.. Feel free to judge because I am never stopping you. It's a fair play . I am trying things that makes no sense and i love how i don't even understand myself some of the days.

"People knew me as the reliable, smart good girl. Looking back, I lived a lie." This contains my raw thoughts about my everyday life. My diary note.

Here is me trying to survive through my own trauma by letting myself heal through writing. Hope you can relate to it and feel good if you are going through tough times. Thanks for reading! ❤️

Eat, Chat, and Chaos (English version of "Kain, Kwento, Kalat") A thirty-something who still looks alive (promise!), but spends each day navigating between a sometimes-sweet, sometimes-grumpy boss... co-workers with mood swings... dreams like financial stability, early retirement, happily-ever-after (and every other illusion out there), spontaneous food trips, and random brain clutter that needs to be written down before it gets deleted from the mind's memory card. Here, it's zero filter - from hunting down the best samgyup spot, struggling to start side hustles, to scenes that are fun to tell... but only fun in the story, not in real life. If you're looking for laughs, a pinch of drama, and lots of food talk - welcome to my daily chaos... but sometimes on a diet to stay sexy, lol.

Self talk turning someone into a material.

berani. satu kata yang terdiri dari 6 huruf ini sangat sulit untuk dilakukan. andai. andai saja waktu itu aku sedikit saja, lebih berani. mungkin aku tak akan melewatkan kesempatan itu.

Just me. Going through therapy. Learning how to cope with life and fixing my self-esteem, after what it seems like an eternity of struggle. I am at no means, to share these feelings with others around me, so I retreat here. If you can find yourself in any of my writing, please let me know, it might ease the loneliness a little bit.

I watched a guy drink himself sick in the middle of the day over a girl who left him. My friend told me I only handled my own breakup well because I never truly loved her. I still don't know how to respond to that. This is me trying to figure it out, and somewhere in between, telling you not to destroy yourself over someone who already left.

Talk of the mind

Sometimes I don't know if I write from my heart or from my head. Drowned in grief and sorrow, I try to get up to escape to never ever. I would like to be reborn again. Born in my body. Collection of writings by the artist and writer Goathico. ©Goathico 2020-2024 all rights reserved

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