Innerthoughts Stories

I gasped loudly and took a step back only to hit my back on the door of the shelf. He looked directly at my eyes, it felt like he was seeing right through my soul. His eyes were so intense that I was unable to handle it, so I looked away but he made me look at him by raising my chin with his thumb and index finger. "You have no idea how much i am controlling myself from making you mine",I looked at him wide eyed and tried to push him away but he pinned my hands on either side of my head with his, he leaned in on me, so, I turned my face away and then his lips landed on my cheeks. My eyes widened at his this act, I wriggled and got my hands free from him before pushing him away with full force. __________________________________ 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤, 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖. ~𝔸ℕ𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕐𝔸 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ __________________________________ 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ~ℤ𝔸𝕀𝔻𝔸ℕ 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ

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

A mixture of poems written throughout a span of a few years. There is love, sadness, self-discovery, and all the things in between.

"Hello. Someone's dead. Who killed him? Will you ever know? You have just over two hours to find out. Fail... and you'll start disappearing. One by one." The party was in full swing-laughter, music, drinks flowing-until the scream. Silence falls. A body is found. Then, a letter appears. Neat handwriting. Almost elegant. Its message is clear: Someone inside the manor is a killer. And if they don't uncover the truth in time... they won't just lose the game. They'll keep disappearing... until you can find me Hehe, enjoy 🤭 also, a new bit out every week!!

ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ Everyone hates their school life. But i want to preserve them. Cause of you. My love. A collection of short stories inspired by my life experience and my friend's life. This story contains the innocent love of teenage, the daily struggles of students, and their careless heart. In this story you are not just a reader, you are one of them. Who can hear them, feel them. season 1~~ sahoor raza- the topper guy who finds himselve falling for someone. but told himself not to. later the truth came out . and now he cant run away from his own emorrtion. arunika kumari- the dancer girl. a person who was the best dancer but never takes her talent as something to be proud of. she is triing to understand herself. understanding her flaws and embracing herself. barish khanum- the cry girl. she is filled with insecurties. she thinks she is nothing but a dissapointement and her parents make her feel even bad about her. so she had build a wall to protect herself from everyone. but deep down she long for true friendship and low. kashaf kazmi- the multitasker. a person who is filled with all talents. she is good in everything but as it said one who is good in everything doesnt understands what they like. and so she became a confused soul. trying to find herself in this confusion. trying to be happy. parth verma- the funny guy. as everyone things the funniest guy must have a good life. but it never been to truth. he hides his trauma beside the smile. beside those cheereful banter. but it in reality he is just afraid. what if people find out what he hide in his smily masks. The schedule for new chapter is friday or sunday. 1 or 2 chapter every week. Till then. Peace. And lots of love from itzwritometer.

A collection of fragments from a silent heart and a wounded soul - emotions of pain, longing, love, and quiet hope, scribed by pen and bleeding through ink.

Tracy and Samuel were never simple. What began in quiet library corners and late-night conversations became an all-consuming, intoxicating first love. No matter how many times they fell apart, they always found their way back to each other. Until Tracy finally chose herself. Determined to end the cycle, she begins rebuilding-reclaiming her voice, her friendships, and the parts of herself she once silenced. For the first time, goodbye feels permanent. But Samuel doesn't accept rejection quietly. Calculating and manipulative, he exposes something deeply personal between them, turning Tracy's private heartbreak into a public spectacle. Whispers replace comfort. Stares replace safety. And the girl who was just learning to stand again must now fight to protect her name, her dignity, and her future. Because surviving heartbreak in private is one thing. Surviving manipulation and betrayal in public is another.

A collection of raw poetry from the quiet places people rarely speak about. Inside this chamber live thoughts about pain, silence, love, anger, and the emotions we hide from the world. Each poem is a key. Some unlock memories. Some unlock truth. And some might unlock a part of you that has been waiting to be heard. Welcome to the chamber.

At 3AM, you don't sleep... you feel everything you avoided all day. A house full of voices, yet no one ever hears you. So you start whispering your pain to the moon... to the stars... because they never interrupt, they just stay. You're tired- of trying, of pretending, of being strong. But somehow... you're still here. Five nights. Five pieces of a soul slowly breaking... and breathing. And at the end of each one- a poem that finally understands you.

Not every voice you hear is someone else. Some of them are just different parts of you.

A poetic collection of hidden feelings. It doesn't heal you or give you hope. It sits with you in the dark the kind you don't show anyone. These pages are filled with thoughts you buried, words you swallowed, and emotions that stayed long after they should have faded. There's no beginning, no ending just a slow unraveling of everything you pretend doesn't hurt anymore. If you've ever felt empty, overwhelmed, or too much all at once... this book won't save you. It will understand you.

𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐎𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔, 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔, 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔, 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆.

For the ones who were always ahead, until one day they weren't. For the ones who smiled when everyone else was proud, and went home and didn't know what to do with themselves. This is that feeling. This is a collection of short poems based on student life, burnout, and the pressure of always having to be the best. They're all connected and come from the same phase, so it's kind of like a small story told through different moments.

- POEM - a poetry depiction of my life and my struggles with feeling disconnected from myself and the world around me.

A poet who chose to see explores the tension between truth and comfort, love and illusion, awareness and fear. These poems trace the moments where clarity is possible-but not always chosen. Because sometimes, blindness isn't given- it's chosen.

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Have you ever felt that if you observe the universe and your thoughts keenly, you can predict what will happen in your life? It's a weird power, it will test your beliefs, confidence and character. The moment you feel that you've figured this out, it will fail you. If you believe that you have no control over your life and nothing you could change, this power will give you more than you can think. What is this power called? Feels like a God Within you. This story is about a woman who felt God within herself at same time fights the devil outside.

a collection of feelings and experiences i had with you. highest rankings : #1 out of 41 - lifethoughts #3 out of 100 - sadbuttrue #8 out of 770 - innerthoughts #23 out of 1.78k - heart-felt #26 out of 50.9k - feelings

Romance, Sadness, Happiness, Reality, you name it. You'll find a variety of emotions and a heap of mine too. Delve deeper Into the Sea of Poetry if you dare! ~~~ If any of these pieces seem to go along the lines of another peice you have read, i assure that this book was not meant to be a copy and was written through pure imagination. Please, do not copy or steal my work without asking me. Thank you for understanding. ~~~ Volume One

A collection of my poems...The thoughts that I can't say out loud so I spilled them on papers...