Showing sad stories for tag "hope"

The fault in my stars

Jack

16 May, 2017 05:30 PM

My name is Jason. The story I want to tell is my own and it is as truthful as I can make it. I still don't completely understand it and I just need to get it out, all of it, for the first time. I was born May 22, 2001. My mother was a drug addict and was 16. I can't blame her for what happened, for leaving me. She left me when I was 1 and I never saw her again. I never met my father and I don't think I will. I went to foster home to foster home. When I turned 5 a family wanted to adopt me, they knew my mother and actually used to take care of me in day care. I was living with them and I was about to be adopted but My adopted father was going blind and there was so many... [Read More]

Tags: Suicide, Pain, Hope, Forgotten, Sad, Help
Votes: 11

My feelings are trapped...inside my soul

MHH

24 Dec, 2015 08:55 AM

I have so much that I want to express....and scream out loud from deep within my soul...of how much I adore this certain man. However, my feelings are absolutely trapped inside my soul and I have no way of letting it known....which eventually brought me to this place... If you haven't had a chance to look at my profile.... I am a professional model, who is also a grad student and a professional leader in health care field. I am just basically trying to explain that I'm not a brainless bimbo as you might have assumed to be. :-) I am a public figure with a large following, and I apologise in advanced that I will not be able to disclose my name or the name of the man who I adore.... Here is the story..,,. I somehow fell for this one man who I never had the opportunity to... [Read More]

Tags: Broken, Hope
Votes: 4

Silence

Danelle

15 Dec, 2015 03:16 AM

Not long ago a 11 year old girl was admitted into the hospital. She spent her time looking out the Window and smiling. It was as if the view was beautiful. Although it was just a basketball court. Every night she,just listened to the sound of the beeps. It broke the silence of the cold nights. When people asked her if she was sad her reply was " a smile can fix a problem ". No one could see her sadness. Her imagination had covered all over her room. Some say she could bring a light into a and room. Her mask fooled everyone. That was until the day he met her................. A nurse had come into her room with a boy around her age. He looked at her with bright eyes "wow your so pretty. With your big chocolate coloured brown eyes, small cherry coloured lips and brown hair"... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Hope, Love, Lost, Heartbroken
Votes: 57

Do YOU Know The Truth?

ASadStory

26 May, 2015 06:09 PM

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
Votes: -23

Letter to my Almost Lover

Tianna

20 Mar, 2015 09:03 AM

I remember when I first saw you. I didn't see all of you at first, I just saw your eyes. They were a piercing blue that held me for what felt like a millennium. What followed was your laughter; it was the type of laughter that was contagious - everyone around you would laugh, or at least smile. You had an ability to light up a room. I first worked up the courage to talk to you in our P.E. class. You were a senior, I was a freshman. The difference alone made me nervous. I don't recall what we spoke about, but I felt an immediate connection with you. You began to give me rides to school; I always looked forward to those mornings. Once, I missed my bus and, instead of walking (which would have been faster) I called you. You came and got me, even though you... [Read More]

Tags: Sad, Love, Romance, Heartbroken, Hope, Desire, Memories
Votes: 12

Hate The Way I Live

CrystalWolfTear

29 Dec, 2013 08:45 PM

I try to lose myself in music. I have encountered many embarrassing moments that tend to intimidate me. Especially when I'm around this boy I used to like. I find it hard to express my feelings and so I may sound a little odd or over exaggerating. But I don't feel right and sometimes I get these feelings of confusion and even hesitation. It feels like I don't get support or I just don't want any. Many times I would stop what I was doing and ask myself 'what's wrong with me?'. Yet I never quite got an answer, most probably because I can't choke out the truth from beneath. I'm scared that if people know me for who I really am, they will hate me and turn away. I'm scared that I will get hurt and most probably think of that thought I had over a year ago. I... [Read More]

Tags: Sadness, Sad Story, Hope
Votes: 4

The Inspiring Life Of . . .

Maddie West

18 Oct, 2013 01:48 AM

A girl named Maggie was born to old parents. Maggie grew up happy, social, and funny! The most important people in her life were: her BFF Britney, who she met when she was two; her aunt; her mom and her dad (of course!). Maggie had so many friends in preschool that sadly she had to leave most of them then come kindergarden and that's where she met most of her friends. She was good friends with on girl named, Kiki who was a great friend at first but then started to bully Maggie through the years. Maggie had many friends that would protect kindergarden through 5th grade. Yeah she was bullied up until fifth grade and it was on and off bullying. In first grade Maggie was not as talkative as before and stuck with a small crowd. In second grade she was very shy and developed a social anxiety... [Read More]

Tags: Life, Inspiring, Death, Sadness, Depression, Disorder, Bullying, Animals, Years, Friends, People, Best Friend
Votes: -1

Stronger EveryDay (High Hopes)

CrystalWolfTear

20 Jun, 2013 07:22 PM

I am writing a true story. In 2012 I tried to overdose on pills, my mum had died when I was five and my dad had cancer. I was stupid and in deep depression. I used to self harm and I would not listen to anyone and I would not smile at all. I got in all sorts of trouble. I had no hope in myself, I would sit around at night crying to myself to take my life away. Because I thought there was no point of me living. I didn't believe I could get up on my feet again. I had planned to do it again but one of my friends told me that there is no point taking my life away. Because I'm still young. Someday from now I could have a family, a job, go on holidays, meet new people and make my dreams come true.... [Read More]

Tags: High Hopes, Suicide, Together, Trust, Hope, Strength, Life, Broken, Moving On
Votes: 8

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

My First Real Infatuation

JustMeSarah

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: 0