Showing sad stories for tag "tears"

That White Puppy with Black Spots

Wolfy

03 Jul, 2016 06:21 AM

It hurts...every time. I try to be strong but once I'm alone is when I truly let it all out. I cry so hard, it hurts. This one made me cry even more than the rest. Want to know what happened? I'll tell you. Just another day, wake up, eat, then probably back to bed. I know, I'm lazy as fuck. Though before I go back, there is someone I must feed first. The puppy. That white puppy with black spots, who is too small and weak to feed herself. She's always cold. Her mother can't really do anything, though sometimes it seems that she doesn't want anything to do with her and only takes care of the little one's older sister who was in much better health. Everynight I let her sleep with me, though I can never sleep without worrying that I might squish her. My grandma and... [Read More]

Tags: Puppy, Dogs, Sadness, Love, Tears, Death
Votes: 3

to young to know

noria

12 May, 2016 10:53 PM

when i was younger not long to go i knew this man and he was my uncle and he did some thing to me i didnt no like this is my story the annie hopes story WELCOME HOME...... Well it all started out like this it was may,28,1999 and my mothers brother i didn't know he was in jail most of my childhood . well he said she knew me but i didnt really know him he said wow its been so long i seen you ....... i ran to my mother with complete fear she said well dear dont be afraid this is your uncle chuck and he been in jail for such a long time she said to me oh it will probaly take some time for her to get use to you as my mother rubbed my back and i stood there just looking into his eyes... [Read More]

Tags: Hate, Tears
Votes: 8

God's GIft

Hannah

24 Mar, 2016 05:46 AM

Let's start this story out with a not so sad quote. "I will not say, do not cry. For not all tears are of an evil." -Gandalf the White. Okay, here we go... I was six years old at the time. I had a good life, outside my house. I had friends, I had talents, I was liked. I would go to school, ready to learn, go to recess, see my friends at lunch. It was the most exciting thing. The only down side was going home. I had to ride the bus. It wasn't a long ride, I was the second stop. The bad part, was walking up the front steps. I would debate on whether to go in, or stay out there. My parents wouldn't notice anyways. I ended up walking inside. I slowly turned the handle, making as little noise as possible out of fear that I... [Read More]

Tags: Sad, Tears, Love, Family, God, Son
Votes: 16

Crying Alone in Darkness

Jessica. Catafura

14 Mar, 2016 01:01 PM

Before, you begin to read; I would like to tell you that this is based on a true story and that you should read it all the way through. I had a childhood friend. His name was 'Ben. Pittwater'. He was my friend, my neighbour, my child hood friend, my lover and soul mate. And I like to think that Ben loved me as much as I loved him. Thinking back, the first time I saw Ben was when I was 9 years old. Even though he had a luxurious living style, he was the only child and his parents were usually at work and returned at around 1PM. I sometimes saw him and after that, I let out the courage to say “Hi” to the member of the famous, rich Pittwater family. I still remember the moment he looked up after scratching the dirt then smiling at me with... [Read More]

Tags: True Story, Child Abuse, Childhood, Death, Sadness, Despair, Alone, Foreve, Lost, Loneline
Votes: 75

The Truth

Ellie

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: -4

What could have been...

Christabelle Tanya

13 Sep, 2015 08:07 PM

"Enjoy life today, yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come," he said as he tossed a pebble into the river. My reply? It was silence. It felt like I was now in a relationship with a stranger, the guy sitting beside me was no longer the Jayden I knew. Where was the smile he always put on every time he looked at me? The affectionate eyes that burned yielding unconditional love towards me? All that was replaced with a serene mask I could not read or figure out. It felt like I was now just another girl to him. My gut knew there was another girl, every sense of mine acknowledged her presence. Jayden barely could hold eye contact with me anymore. I knew he felt contrite about something and what else could it be than a girl in the shadows of our dying relationship. There are times I... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Cancer, Tears, Love, Boyfriend, Missing
Votes: -22

With all of my love, Will

em:)

29 Aug, 2015 03:20 AM

It's pretty awful to know someone who died. You know what's even worse? When it's someone you love. I'm Emily, and I'm 17. Let me start from the beginning, all the way back to Friday. Will, my boyfriend, and I were watching a movie in his basement. Some sappy movie i forced him to watch with me. He's a good boyfriend to put up with the things i make him do. Anyway, we were watching this sappy movie. He was sitting against the corner of the couch with his legs stretched out, and i was in the middle of them, leaning my back against his chest with his arms wrapped around me, and his face buried partially in my long red/blonde hair. He leaned his head around mine and used his pointer finger and middle finger to turn my head gently and softly kissed my lips. It was a slow... [Read More]

Tags: Sad Story, Depressing, Suicide, Accident, Story, Cry, Crying, Broken
Votes: -43

to be broken

Jessica

15 Jun, 2015 10:20 AM

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
Votes: -40

This is my Story

ADepressedLife

26 Feb, 2015 01:12 AM

(The only reason I'm writing this is because I can't go to sleep and I really don't think many people will read all that bunch of text below this so for personal benefit, I'm doing this to just get it off my chest.) This is a true story. This is my story. ___________________ It was just after summer holidays, I was 14 years old at the time. Just the first week back into school at the start of September. I didn't mind it, I was just like any other student going back. Just eh, something that has to be done. So the first few days back were fine. Nothing different then any other year. The first few days go by, no problem. Just getting back into the routine of school again. One day, as I went out into the school yard at lunch time as usual, for no particular reason... [Read More]

Tags: Depression, Anxiety, Suicide, Teenager, Struggle, Hopelessness, Loss, Death, Broken, Empty, Emotions, Boy, DCD, S
Votes: 107

Sad Eyes Simon Was His Name.

4hours

27 Nov, 2014 08:37 AM

(ITS NOT COMPLETE BUT PLEASE GIVE IT A READ ANYWAYS.) Have you ever sit in your room, or even in class daydreaming about a passionate, fiery and somewhat humorous love? Have you ever acquired this love? Yes? No? Love to me was never more than a word, a word that I had thought I had felt multiple times but was lying to myself each one of those times. To tell you the truth, all those years I thought I knew what it was; it was me looking at a guy and feeling warm and fuzzy inside; queue the butterflies and slow-mo movement, that was love for me, every time he’d smile at me I’d think ‘Oh wow he’s so perfect.’ To be honest all of the 39 crushes I had, had in my life up till now had been my first loves for me. Never had I dated or even... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Love Hurts, Life, Loss, Tears, Lovestory, Leaving
Votes: 2