Showing sad stories for tag "crush"

Last effort I'll make at "love"

Rushdan Akinfenwa

10 Nov, 2017 06:24 PM

This is a story about my second and last effort at loving anybody. They always say to you that "true love will triumph over others". And I can say to you that that's not true. Not for me at least. We were both 13 at the time, and we'd just been transitioned from elementary to middle school. I first met her during our English class. I'm still not used to the settings of a government school, so I'm rather quiet. She's the school's brightest student but everybody hated her on how she is always answering all the questions and being outspoken and really confident in herself, but she has no friends at the time. She was alone. I learned her name when we were doing a group work which is to introduce and say a bit about ourselves using the English language. Shankri's her name. The moment I first looked... [Read More]

Tags: Crush, Heartbroken, Broken, Hurt, Painful, Unloved, One Sided, Giving Up, Sad, Missing You, Hope
Votes: 10

The Truth


11 Jan, 2016 11:03 PM

"Can I ask you a question?" she asked me with a soft yet sad voice. I responded with nothing in mind. She could.We were in the back of a car; going home from dance rehearsal for an event that was supposed to be held on New Year's Eve. My mind was in another place when she decided to let the tender voice spoken. "Yeah?" I said. "I'm confused. I really like a guy. But I don't dare to like him." she replied. I only turned to her when she hit the sentence about liking a guy. I asked more about it as if I really cared. I cared. But not really. "I like him but I don't dare to because of my best friend." I looked at her without any words but with the eyes of curiousness and cares. Again, as if I cared. "He badly broke her heart. And... [Read More]

Tags: Crush, Love, Friendship, Tears, Pain
Votes: 1

Only if I said it Sooner


08 Nov, 2014 07:53 AM

As long as Henry could remember, the first time he laid his eyes on Sally in seventh grade, he instantly fell in love with her. He became good friends with Sally, but he was never able to gather up the courage to express his feelings for her. As high school came along, Henry moved to the other part of town. Henry went to a different high school and he felt the distance between him and Sally growing. Henry was a tall boy with a lean, muscular build. He had thin black hair and was the class clown. He was likable and easy to get along with. Because he was a class clown, no one really took him seriously. Sally also had black hair. She was not too fat, but also not too skinny either. She had a sweet personality that could make any boy fall for her the instant she... [Read More]

Tags: Friends, Lovetriangle, Depression, Regrets, Crush
Votes: 18

Seasons Worth Re-living....


09 Jul, 2014 09:53 PM

Have you ever wondered why you feel a certain way in a particular season? Have you ever counted down the days to that season? Well, I certainly have, although I never searched for a reason; it was buried inside my heart a long time before I fell in love with it. Its a bit confusing as to my feelings for the particular seasons, for one thing; I dread the seasons yet I admire them just the same...I guess I'd call it a love-hate relationship between the two seasons that I love. Autumn is my time of year which gets me ready for my "depressive" state. I always sit alone in my room staring out of my window, rethinking my life and just admiring the long nights and the lack of sun during most hours. It is also the time when I recall the time of my life. I was in... [Read More]

Tags: Winter, Reasons, Crush, Memories, Legend
Votes: 4

A haunting death


03 Jan, 2014 12:03 AM

I never would have guessed that my best friend, the happiest and nicest looking guy i had ever met, was actually depressed and suicidal. When he would talk to me he would brighten my day and make me feel special and loved, something that no one else has ever been able to do. He helped me forget any problem I had. He even helped me with the worse break up of my life, where my ex mentally bullied and tormented me for months because I broke up with him, after he cheated on me with my best friend and turned all my friends against me after our previous breakups which always came from him because I wasn't following his every move like he wanted me to. My best friend didn't live in the same country as I did but since his father was from here, he came to visit every... [Read More]

Tags: Drugs, Crush, Addiction, Depression, Death
Votes: 5

My First Real Infatuation


10 Mar, 2013 07:56 PM

It was December... A regular, cold morning in our school. I was only an 8th grader. I had just gotten over my last 'crush', who had ignored me and talked wrong about me behind my back. This year had been very tough for me- my best friend had stabbed me in the back, half of my other friends left me, and almost everyone else around me hated me or didn't want to talk to me. I went through a time when I just wasn't happy and I wanted to be alone. That time changed when I talked to a boy named Stephen. Stephen was different to me, but I didn't know it yet. I had met him in the 6th grade, and he was amazing. Then, we slowly forgot about each other. I talked to him again in 8th grade (I sat behind him). He was also so charming and... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Crush, Honesty, High School, Unloved, Sad, Hurt, Hope
Votes: 4

One-Sided Love is on the Cliff


10 Feb, 2013 05:27 AM

This story is about a teenage girl... To tell you the truth, it's about me. My story about my painful, brokenhearted, crushed love. People say I'm young and all but no matter what age, I believe we have the right to love someone. ___________________________________________________ It's been 3 years... 3 years of loving him. But in the middle of the 3 years, a knife stabbed my heart. He got a girlfriend... The thing is he knew I liked him, he never said anything. How am I suppose to know if I'm suppose to give up? When I heard he got a girlfriend, I didn't know what to do. I didn't feel anything, I was numb, too shocked to do anything. That night, I thought of killing myself, I knew it was stupid yet I still thought of it. I cried and cried, I kept thinking and thinking. He was happy and... [Read More]

Tags: Painful, One Sided Crush, Love, Broken, Broken Heart, Hurt, Crush, One Sided, Hope, Crushed, Giving Up
Votes: -17

Love Story


18 Jun, 2012 11:39 PM

Isn't it funny how people think they know you? They think they know every single thing about you and your feelings. How it will effect you, how you'll feel after they say it to you. They don't realize what they're doing to you. It's almost funny, but not quite. Everybody says how girls are vicious and mean, and it's true. I once read in a book that women have their trays of sharp pointy tools, like at the dentist office. But I have a better analogy. It's like getting stabbed in the heart with a knife. Only it doesn't hit the heart right away. It gets deeper every day by milimeters. The blood that pours out are the tears that are emptied into the pillow late at night when no one's listening. The deeper it goes, the more you start to think about killing yourself. Once it reaches the heart,... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Hate, Never, Forget, Pain, Sorrow, Hurt, Killing, Crush, Hopeless, Sadness
Votes: 16

Love? Or just Gratitude?


23 Oct, 2011 03:06 AM

Hello, my name's D. Koleen M. Dado, and I am going to go through a painful memory which I forced to stay hidden, admist all the other unwanted reveries. It all started with a dog. Ironic isn't it? Everything starts with little things.... A kiss. A hug. A handshake. A smile. As my brother,my mother and I had gone jogging in a park near our house when suddenly my mom cried out ''Look ! Isn't that Shaun's dog?'' At the mention of my crush's(he was my neighbor) name, my head snapped up. Indeed it was, the dog that is. So, my mom found a string and hooked it around the dog's leash. We walked it around for awhile and decided to go back. On our way, I spotted his car and we caught their attention. They were extremely grateful and my mom was chatting up with his mom. And there... [Read More]

Tags: Crush, Neighbour, Facebook, Girlfriend, Unloved
Votes: 3

My Story


19 Aug, 2010 11:06 PM

I don't know wen it all happened... maybe it was wen i was in 4th... his name was Dhruv... a sweet guy... but we were good frndz... but never lovers... i was too young... and didn't know much about love... then later on many crushes i had... but i never really found any guy liking me... and then wen i was in 10th... i saw him, pranav in a movie... i did as many research i could on him... he became my everything... i joined fb to talk 2 him... i became his frnd... but then i realized he had another gf and that he was a gr8 flirt... yet i loved him... i don't know y... he deleted his account... and he deleted me from his life... i still remember his b'day... and then i moved on... again many more crushes... and more dreams... wow... it feels gr8 to... [Read More]

Tags: Love Life, Crush
Votes: 0