This page is dedicated to sad stories of different kinds. It could be a sad story of love, loss, death etc. if you are feeling sad or pain start writing your own sad stories with us and share that with the world. Because in the end, only by sharing will we be able to live with pain and sadness. If you need advice to get through your sadness, just share your story with us and watch for yourself that how many people there are to give you a helping hand.
A fool, I am! I've fell for the person I swore off to because I knew my best friend like him, and because he had loved her and still love her. Why did I have to go and break my own heart? My story will be long, but to understand it, you must read the next three paragraphs. And I surely hope that he don't ever read this. Let my memories serve me wrong, but from it, I remember being sexually abuse. Let my past serve me right, but from it, I become a villain. And villains don't get happy endings. Although I don't know if my memories are true, I remembered being sexually assault by no one but my family members, and it left me crippled because now I felt used, dirty, ugly and broken. I felt like I was the bad person in everything I did. I felt... [Read More]Tags: Heartbroken, Survivor, Letting Go, Abuse, Self Harm, Longing, Stupidity, Missing
Day 1 My mom is getting married to a guy who she has known for two weeks. He has tattoos and piercings... My mom has had bruises everywhere since they have been sleeping together. I hear my mom cry in the bathroom everyday when hes gone. Is it because he's been a dick? My mom is skinnier and more tired looking, has he been starving her? she hasn't been eating as much. I dont know what to do. Day 5 I caught my moms husband trying to sneak into my room last night. He was wearing only boxers. What was he trying to do? He saw me open my eyes and backed away back to his room. I dont like the feeling i have around him.... Week 1 I found my 'stepdad' ouching himself to a picture of me.... I have locked my bedroom door ever since. I cant add... [Read More]Tags: Death, Suicide, Abuse, Broken, Depression, Fake, Family
These events happened when I was 15 and 16 so some events aren't as detailed as I would like them to be but I've tried to recall the events as best I could , thank you for taking the time to read this I truly appreciate it , even if you don't it feels better already writing it down. At the start of March 2013 my mum got a phone call from the army base , that means either two things . One my dad had died or two was seriously injured and was being sent back.He was stationed in Iraq and had served in the army for 15 years. So he was head commander in ground combat.Well it wasn't good news it was basically both of the two options. He had been shot four times by an enemy group on ground and was in critical condition , and was... [Read More]Tags: Death, Family, Friends, Friendship, Despair, Suicide, Shooting, Gang, Army, Love
OK... this is a story that starts when I first entered high school... I was a 13 teen year old bisexual girl who was happy and joyous all the time. One day I met this amazing girl who, I have to admit... id fallen in love with... she was beautiful... brown eyes, long brown hair down to her butt, amazing smile, (for this story ill call her "Kate") So on that day I decided to become friends with her. A couple weeks later I had never felt so in love and hypnotized by this one girl so I asked (at the time I did know if she was gay or bi ) "w-will you go out with me?" She stared at me and laughed before saying "we should be wifeys" (of course that's what she said... in other words "no!") Weeks had past and she started teasing me... she said... [Read More]Tags: Hurt, Heartbroken, Tears, Regret, Girlfriend, Hate, Love Hurts
There I was, minding my own business. All I want to do back then was to pursue my dream, and that means I had to study harder than ever, I had to have sleepless nights, I had to pass the nerve-wracking examinations and I had to endure those God-only-knows-the-answer recitations. I had to be among the fittest to survive. My daily routine was home-school-home. Until you came. I thought you were the typical guy with mischievous smile who would never want a nerd-looking girl like me and also, I don’t belong to the type of girls who would be drooling for a guy like you. I did not expect that I would fall for you. I didn’t even realize that I was falling for you. Maybe I fell for you for making me feel special, or maybe because, subconsciously, I was longing to be in a relationship, or maybe because... [Read More]Tags: Love Hurts, Lies, Deceit, Hurt
One, please understand that I'm 13, and I must of screwed up many places, also if there are any error plz point them out to me. I would try and change it, if I haven't killed myself by then. Enjoy Love? What is love? Many people have defined it as a strong desire for humans of the opposite sex, but did anyone wonder what is the definition of desire? Well, most people would just answer ",an urge to have something or somebody," but still what is that urge that causes you to do so? To answer that question, that urge is simply just love. Now I'll cut the bullshit???? Molly, a skinny blond haired girl, never has understood what is the meaning of love until she met Matt. That night, a stormy summer night, had set a marking stone in Molly's life. Her mother, the only family she had left,... [Read More]Tags: Love, Love Hurts, Lost, Suicide
"I'll like to tell you a story… about a boy and a girl:" "The girl, she had a crush and she didn't leave so easily. To her, he was the only one who owned her heart. But to him… she was just another girl. One day, the girl asked his feelings towards her. He said said he did like her, but she didn't know whether it was love or friendship. She continued to adore him, she would sing a song that described everything or wrote one. She would be happy to say something to him, but she felt like a pest to him. Sometimes, she wished he'll ask a question to her before she would. Her nickname was something she hated being, but coming from him, she felt special. Later, her broken heart was getting ripped more and more. He ripped and stole pieces without realizing it. She wanted to... [Read More]Tags: Sad, Death, Lies, Questions, Why?
Sorry for my bad punctuation and any mistakes. Im not really a good writer but here is my story I want to tell my story so here it is So in primary school I had really good friends by after that we all when our separate ways I tried to keep in touch with them but the drifted away except one my best friend I have know her for 7 years and we are inseparable. but that's not my story in year 5 I moved house about 20 minuets away but I don't want to move so I stayed then after primary school I went to a close high school and I know nobody not even one person from my primary because of the distance so I had nobody so I hung out with my brother for the first few weeks because he was in his fifth year and I... [Read More]Tags: Sad, Broken Friendship, Depresstion, Friendship, Hurt
There was this girl named Julie Green, she had dark raven black hair, blue eyes the coler of the sky, and was tall compared to most girls at her school. Her best friend was Stacy Jekkens, she was meidium sized compared to Julie and had blonde hair, and green eyes. Julie stood up for Stacy when she was being bullied and from then on they became really good friends who swore to always have each others back. When they where younger Julie walked in on Stacy trying to commit suicide by overdosing on pills, but Julie stopped her just in time. From then on Julies been scared to walk in on her only to find her accomplished and dead. The wind outside was blowing hard and Julie and Stacy were walking back from school. "hey...um.. I saw you crying today." stated Julie. "yeah Jessie called me a filthy whore with... [Read More]Tags: Suicide, Painful, Pain, Heartbreak, Bullying, Death, Loss, Anger
I have a story. But I don't want to write it as it opens a closed chapter of my life. it lasted for a very long time and is still on going. Therefore i have decided to write a true story about many people that has been bullied. I want people to understand what we/you have been through. A shrink does not know how we feel. A mental hospital does not know how we feel. Medication does not know how we feel. they say "It takes one to know one" that is what I believe is the mental hospital, the skrink, the medication we stuff down every day. I want the world to know how it is. I want them to actually cry over something they don't understand. I want them to cry over someone they don't know. I want them to cry because we are strong. Because we lived... [Read More]Tags: Struggle, Sadness, Hope, Bullied, Teen, Hopeless, Help, Lost, Love, Lonely