Innerself Stories

Hey!!! I'm your writer pouring my thoughts out in this world

Paintings that I weave in my mindscape with sinews of my heart and shards of my soul... this is a collection of the poems maybe I'll never read out to anyone special or maybe they won't find their ways anyway. But they'll remain in these dreams... The Phoenix Dreams

Tidbits and takeaways from intuitive healing practices.

"Doesn't life pass by so fast ?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *** Read to find out ! ***

A wilted flower is still beautiful no matter what you could've done to it. How does it stay so? What are the hidden screams of chaos that a one-wilted flower can have? They harboured feelings, their deepest desires and their true soul. What is true and what is not? What's under the soiled pot? What are the feelings that are harboured so and deemed to be untitled? This book is a short text of my feelings, my insanity, and my rendezvous. Cover editor: ARTEMISIS Original picture source: https://pin.it/4q2b5FO (Pinterest)

Every flower has its various pedals. One, two, three, a thousand. Yet, each one can represent a story or a simple saying or a description of a memory. Here are some of my random pedals.

Sereneva has a dream that she can never forget.... Her real her,appeared to her dream...She felt dizzy and nervous.She asked confusedly,"Wait?Where am I?Who are you??"...."How did you forget who you are??"Her true/inner self asked her sadly and refusingly .. "U-oh,I gotta go...Umalis na ako.."Pakiusap ni Sereneva.At hinawakan sya nito..At sumigaw Ang kalooban nya,"ILANG BESES KO NA BA LUMABAN PARA SAYO?!NALIMUTAN MO NA KUNG SINO KA?!HUMABOL KA SA MGA TAONG TUMALIKOD SAYO?!" Gumising sya at napahawak sa kanyang puso...Humabol sya mga taong tinalikuran sya at nawala na sya sa sarili nya.. "Who I Really Am..."

The story circles around Bontoy, a man born without hands. His father blames him for all family miseries that happened and even to the point of insulting him during a significant event focusing on the magnanimous talent of his son, Bontoy.

Ever sense my parents died things have been different, i Never met them but it feels like i was with them yesterday. Iv always had this strange feeling. Day by day its like its getting stronger,Its almost as its living inside me and will burst at any moment. I have a strong connections to animals, sometimes i fear i am a animal. I sometimes wonder if i am even Human..

Just random poetry I write if inspired or felt like it. Challenge myself to write once a month at least.

World is a judge where you get a judgement without even asking for it. Some forget that the problem is not in us but in them. Just a popular saying, "You do not see things the way they are, you see things the way you are." Beauty comes in different forms, so.... beauty is you.

After hitting a pretty low limit, I went on a more spiritual quest with DMT assistance, the GOD particle, or spirit molecule. I have learned more than I could have ever imagined.

Hello readers, I'm writing this story cause I want to, BTW Read with care, Swearing and things will happen,

Thoughts you never expressed, Thoughts you didn't expect you have, Thoughts that can stop you from pretending.

She was the girlfriend everyone wished they had, but regretted when they did. She was my girlfriend.

The daughter of Little Red Riding Hood and the son of the Mad Hatter has had a fatal attraction for too long. Both were afraid of the result of their relationship so they never dated yet it's not allowed for them to date yet it's an accomplishment for her sister and her love to date. People never consider Crimson's feelings. There in for a surprise. Just like the saying " don't judge a book by its cover "

Sarah and he best friend Scarlett have just finished 4th grade. She thought it was going to be the best year of her life and it was. Because one special person made Sarah find her inner self again. She found out she could do anything if she only imagined it. Find out how this person made Sarah's life a miracle by reading on. Hope you enjoy.