Showing sad stories for tag "Sadness"

Sister Separation

Kristin

28 Jun, 2012 09:54 PM

In about 2009, just a few days before school got out for the summer, a tragic death happened to a 12 year old girl. There were two twin sisters, (I don't know their names.) They were super close, or maybe even best friends. School had just ended for the day. One of the sisters were on the bus, but the other was still getting stuff out of her locker, then she was finished and got up and ran to try and catch up. But the bus was already gone. So she called her sister, No answer. So she tried calling her parents to pick her up. They were at work in Chicago, so couldn't. So she chased after the bus, but as she was running she tripped. She couldn't move her leg, and the bus was coming and ran her over. She was quickly rushed to the hospital, but at... [Read More]

Tags: Sad, Death, Separation, Sisters, Pain, Memories, Sadness
Votes: 3
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Why?

Jenna

22 Nov, 2012 07:09 AM

So I was 14 I know how stupid it sounds to be in love at fourteen but that's just how it ended up. He was 17 when I first met him and he was perfect to me. I needed a ride home from school one day and he volunteered to because he had to his friend home that lives near me. So I went with him I was extremely shy and just sat there in the car as he went on and on about the craziest of stories. That's when I knew I liked him he was so funny and tried to get me to talk so many different times I was just to shy and whenever I said something it never came out the way I wanted it to. So about a week later I needed another ride home and so once again he drives me home and gives... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Betrayed, Sad, Hurt, Cry, Sadness
Votes: 11
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My best buddy

NoName

27 Nov, 2014 07:13 AM

When I was young, like when I was in 5th grade, I met this kid, but i cant say his name so lets call him Bob, named Bob. He was funny, nice and loyal. He was awesome even for a 5th grader. Now he would always hang out with me with all of my friends and we would always have loads of fun. He was small, i was small, and we were known for that except i was a bit taller :D. We would have a bunch of fun memories like having dares, like for example, I dared him to push down a bunch of chairs and say, "Aw nards!" and he did. He got in trouble but got off the hook. He came back saying, "You owe me 5 bucks!" Then this one week, around March, Bob and my friends were hiding something...something really bad... I don't know Spanish... [Read More]

Tags: Bestfriend, Tears, True Story, Friendship, Buddies, Sadness, Emotional
Votes: -31
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Summer of Sadness

PulpFiction

14 Jul, 2018 05:57 AM

Although it's been a year later, I still think about him and why he treated me that way. It was the summer of 2017, a friend of mine introduced me to his cousin through xbox. The boy was only a year older than me and he was quite humorous. He always knew how to make me laugh and I decided to message him personally to get to know him better. He was dating someone at the time, but he came to me explaining his relationship problems and for advice. I tried as much as I could to save it, but it came to an end. I strongly felt bad, but there was also some relief in how I felt and I didn't know why. We got into the hang of talking for hours on a daily basis. He pushed me to communicate more throughout phone calls and FaceTime even though... [Read More]

Tags: Broken Heart, Sadness, Depression, Love
Votes: 25
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The Tale of a True Girl

Alex Torres

12 Mar, 2013 01:07 AM

Well I'm back here in this dark world. I might as well make it my new home since I don't belong in the world where everyone is happy and enjoy the light. I'm an outcast in that world, no one will miss me, no one will care, or no one will even notice that I'm gone. There's a story behind this world I am and why I'm here, so everyone take a seat and I will tell my tale and why I'm here. There was a girl that was full of the happiness, life, and full of the light. She wasn't just an ordinary girl. She was a special in a way that everyone loved. The beautiful smile she had on her face, filled everyone with happiness. She had those sparkling eyes that brighten everyones days. She was perfect to everyone, but she had a secret that no one knew... [Read More]

Tags: Darkness, Sadness, Suicide, Death, Alone, Pain
Votes: 3
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The Explanation

Ambrosia

19 Apr, 2014 11:08 PM

So before I get into the actual story, I'm going to tell you a little bit about it first. See, I'm depressed, but there are a lot of my friends, one in particular, who aren't. I really want to talk to them about it, to let them know how I'm feeling, but I know that they'll never fully understand what it's like to feel yourself falling apart and not being able to do anything about it. One night, while lying in my bed thinking about it, I thought of this sort of story, sort of metaphor. So here it is. You're on the top of a mountain in summer. The air is warm, friendly, fresh and clear. The sun is shining and the breeze is caressing your skin and running loving fingers through your hair. You are loving every minute of it, but you aren't exactly aware of how good... [Read More]

Tags: Sadness, Depression, Falling, Slipping, Metaphor, Climbing, Recovery, Fear, Desperation
Votes: 1
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A Stranger

SnowDreams97

26 Apr, 2013 09:27 PM

Have you ever fallen in love from the first sight? Or did you ever wonder if it was real? well..I can tell you it is in fact real, since I'm one of it's victims, now you wonder why I called myself a victim..well that's because nothing..happened..and I kept on wondering and wondering .. and wondering. I have not a day in my life when I thought I'd meet someone like him. Though that day .. I felt like life was finally giving me something bright and warm, that's what I thought.., we made eye contact my heart skipped a beat. I felt like time has stopped and everything around me stopped moving. I just saw his eyes only his eyes..I loved him and I didn't get the chance to hear his voice..or know his name..I didn't care about that stuff because .. his smile made my brain blank .. just... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Distance, Hope, Sadness, Hurt, Alone
Votes: 9
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We both were selfish ...

Sarah

21 Oct, 2012 05:53 AM

I used to think about you for 2 years since I saw you for the first time. You were always there, staring at me & have special behavior; and it made my friends derided you & think about that what is wrong with you. Were you really in love with me????? My friends thought so. Every where in our school was a debate about you & I ; because you were very special. But I just thought, How can you love me when I'm a religious person & you don’t seem so ; and also I had no wonderful beauty &attract ? ….. We never talked or contacted since the first for 3 month. The day after “new year’s holidays” at school, suddenly 2 of my friends came to me and called me with excited voice. I asked them what is wrong and they conducted me by themselves. When we... [Read More]

Tags: Betrayal, Sadness, Depression, Selfish, Suffering, Suicide
Votes: 5
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First funeral

Raven

06 Mar, 2013 02:27 AM

Recently I went to my grandfather's funeral. He was 97 years old, and he was hospitalized a few weeks before death. He had 5 daughters, one of which is my mom, whom I love very much, of course. He had some gallbladder problem or something and was dehydrated when my aunts admitted him to the hospital. He got a bit worse, then got better, and began recovering. I saw him while he was recovering once, and he said his signature line, "Long time no see!" in raspy English. (my family is Chinese-cantonese, and all the adults in both sides of my family came from China.) He seemed to be getting better when I saw him, and I told him that he'd made it this far, he'd definitely get better. He shook his head and whispered in Cantonese, "No use." I almost cried then, but my mom had been there for... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Pain, Funeral, Sadness, Depression, Hospice, Hospitals, Tradition, Tradgedy
Votes: 2
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Death Of My Rose

MaskOfHappinessSoulOf Despair

21 Jun, 2011 09:20 PM

Rosalina was 13 years old when her father was shot in a drive by. She ran to my house at midnight when her mother passed out from being drunk. I still don't know how she ran a mile and a half blinded by tears. She pretty much threw herself at my door. When I opened my door she landed in my arms still sobbing heavily against my chest. I picked up the light little girl and cradled her in my arms and sat down on my couch. She spent a good half hour before she told me what happened. The poor girl's voice was shaky and very quiet that If you took a breath you could have missed something. "Daddy and I went to the bronx and suddenly a guy in a 09 mercedes benz shot my dad and left. I got out of the car and ran home and... [Read More]

Tags: Suicide, Death, Depression, Sadness
Votes: -2
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