Showing sad stories for tag "love"

Not so sad

Clary Barns

08 Nov, 2016 11:20 PM

Another day, Another waist of my time. My mom is going on and on about how she and her boyfriend are fighting. Again. I lean back and yawn, stretching my arms out. I'm tired, I haven't gotten much sleep these past few days, cause all I hear is my mother yelling at her boyfriend. I get up and walk away, she is too busy talking to notice. My name is Amber,I am small, and have long black hair and ugly green eyes. I am 17 and live in Woodboorn, Virginia. You might not have heard of it, it's is infact a extremely small town. I am the nobody at my school. You know those cliche cliques, yeah well we have those. The popular, the nerds, the goths, the stoners and then there is me, the nobody who is friends with another nobody.I can already tell you think this story is... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Death, Cancer, Oldage, Sad, Teenlove
Votes: 12

Can't Get Up.

Clary Barns

07 Nov, 2016 11:11 PM

Alexis never thought she would be were she is now. Hurt, Broken, Scared...she never thought she could love someone so much as she does now..only for it to mean nothing to that person. Alexis is 14, she has been depressed for 3 years now. She is a small thing, fragile, to the point of breaking, she couldn't be fixed. She has long blonde hair, and golden eyes. She has cut for the longest time, her body is covered in wounds, scars. She never wears shorts, skirts or short sleeves, she loves watching the stars, but she is terrified of the dark. she hides in her room, where she wont be put down. She has two little brothers, Ian, and Kody. She never see's them, not anymore. most of the time she sits in her room and she wonders why she waists her life away, by doing nothing but pitty herself.... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Depressed, Hurt, Falling
Votes: 0

Till death do me apart...

Scenekid

05 Nov, 2016 01:30 AM

Sooo...I haven't visited this site for a long time.I used to read all the stories when i was depressed.Found people that shared my pain and feelings.Let me introduce myself firs.My name is not important,im only a poet that will stay with his pen ,until im seeing her.This is a story about how one person changed my life,and saved me from myself. One year ago...i was so bad at the time.I was soo lonely,i used to stay at home,doing nothing,spending my days writing stuff,about nothing of worth.I was just wasting air.But then something happened ,something i cant describe.It was a girl i met.She had a boyfriend,so i lost my hopes,of doing anything at all with her.She was in long term relationship,and i was a nice guy and didnt want to ruin someone's life.The night i met her,we spend the whole evening togheter,talking,smiling at each other,cuddling...watching sunrise...yeah...maybe best night of my life.I... [Read More]

Tags: Broken, Love, Life, Story
Votes: 12

I can only hope

Tru Caylao

29 Oct, 2016 02:26 PM

Hi my name is Tru and I have this friend, his name is Jamison. We just met this year but I new we had an instant connection. We hang out a lot in school and we talk over the internet at home. Everyday in band I would wait on him because I play a flute and he is a percussionist so it takes him longer to put all his stuff away. Right as I we were about to leave one of my friends asked us if we were dating. Jamison just froze and my instant reaction was "no we aren't dating we're just friends." Jamison seemed kind of sad but I just didn't like him like that. As we walked out of the band room. He said "I do kind of like you though." It wasn't a surprise to me because I could already tell. My reaction was "You make... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Sadness, Fight, Worry, Suicidal
Votes: 7

Alone

Sheri

28 Oct, 2016 05:17 AM

This is well... a story of myself i usually do myself as a dragon cause thats how i escape... i mix my fantasy into my real life... but this time... im not going to... Most of this started back when i was admitted at the hospital, recently diagnosed with extreme depression and severe social anxiety. May 20, 2016 i was brought into emergency for self harm. After a few hours of waiting the doctor took us to the psych ward... or "psych emerg" security guards nearby as well, they were friendly yes very friendly. Another few hours pass and its clear im going to be staying here so im all excited thinking that its all going to be a joy ride. I have my phone so what could go wrong, the only one who kept me sane in that small room was my boyfriend we dont live in the same... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Suicide, Suffering, Sadness, Crying, Self Harm, Breakup, True Story, True Love
Votes: 6

Her....

bremybok77

24 Oct, 2016 11:28 PM

It's embarrassing. To have such strong feelings towards someone I barely even know. It's pathetic.... But, it makes me smile. He makes me smile. He doesn't know it but every time I see him or he sees me, I get butterflies. I feel as if I'm on top of the world and can't be taken back down. He makes me so happy... I love him. His smile is just so amazing... I can't help but to stop and take a second to let it sink in. His voice is like a harmony, not too high, but not too low. It's just right. And his laugh, oh, his laugh, it melts my heart. Once he's done, I just wanna hear it again. Just one more time. I love him.... I talked to him for the second time today. The bell had just rung to go to 7th period and I was... [Read More]

Tags: Sad, Love, Unloved, Heartbroken
Votes: 12

It's Here It's Gone...

Arianna

23 Oct, 2016 10:33 PM

[December 10th, three weeks til the winter formal.] His name was Derek. The bad boy in school. He was always getting into trouble at it kinda made me mad. I mean i was the one who kept the school neat and tidy he was messing everything up. I hated him. [December 15th, one week til the winter formal.] I really wanted this guy to ask me to the winter formal. Hes been my friend for awhile. His names Derek. He makes me so happy. I really like him but, I couldn't tell him i did. It would ruin our friendship. So, i was gong to wait it out. I was walking to my locker when Dylan came up next to me. He was so close i felt like he was going to kiss me. "You must be the girl who takes down my graffiti." "Yes and." "Just wanted to see... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Loss, Sadness
Votes: 14

Best friend break up

maya briant

02 Oct, 2016 06:37 AM

Before I start I just want to say this is 100% true story abou how I lost my best friend. Summer 2015 was by far the best summer of my life. I was sitting in my room on FaceTime with my friend when I got a follow notification on twitter. A girl named Meghan had followed me, she knew of me but I never heard her name before. The next day I was laying in bed and got a call from my friend asking me to come over, I said yes and there I met Meghan who just followed me on together he night before. That night would change my life forever. I thought Meghan was weird at first how she was so quite around all of us but never would talk or engage in the stupid shit we would do being only 14 and 15. But as the days... [Read More]

Tags: Best Friend, Love, Moving On, Breakup
Votes: 6

Till the day i die

Sheri

25 Sep, 2016 11:48 PM

This is a fantasy story. Night looks up from his sleep rubbing his snout "hey Byzil its morning" A snow white dragoness in a tree nearby looks at him sleepily "okay" she jumps down and pokes him playfully Nightstalker's mind buzzing with thoughts 'maybe tonight, just maybe i can tell her' He stands up and nips her talon "okay quit poking me im up" she giggles "you got it wrong its sunset" he rubs his eyes and looks at the sun "uh oh right sorry" Byzil pulls on his wing "thats why your name is Nightstalker the night is the morning for you" she runs off where night tackles her by a lake lit up by moonlight. "I got you" he gives her a toothy smile, Byzil blushing making him get off "whats wrong?". Byzil sits up a bit and sighs "i-i... i have something to tell you" He tilts... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Loss, Fantasy, Family
Votes: 0

To He Whom Wishes To Know (Part 1)

Theodore B. Dove (D.T)

28 Sep, 2016 11:38 PM

To he whom wishes to know, Unless you yourself are a stout dis-believer, or a religious person of high standing and pure heart, it is ill advised you should continue reading this poorly scrawled narrative of the events that incessantly haunt my nights and days. Turn instead to another tale of another person, and allow your soul to remain unperturbed by those archaic spirits awakened by my meddling; an act of foolishness for which there is no remedy. Do not think the fact my heart still proceeds with its methodical pumping that my horror is none the less, nor that my shaky breaths show any true sign of life - for how can one live after being faced with heinous secrets not meant for mere mortals, instead belonging to something mightier and older then any god. Even now, as I write this final letter, I hear their voices whispering behind... [Read More]

Tags: Dark, Love, Fear, Death
Votes: 5