The first time I talked to you I was 13 years old, you were 11; it was December 2008. You were my cousin's girlfriend at the time, and we clicked instantly. It turned out that we had so much in common, and never stopped texting each other; it was a 24/7 conversation. Though we never had met each other, we shared our deepest thoughts and secrets. I knew that I could trust you with anything and everything and that you would never judge me for it. You and I were best friends, instantaneously. To this day, I have yet to find anyone like you; nobody can ever be as amazing as you. In about March of 2009, I was going through major issues in my life, but you were always there for me. I know I didn't tell you how much of an impact you had on my life during... [Read More]
Tags: Sad, Friendship, Sad Story, Separation, Love, DepressingI 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, HopeI was a smart girl before I knew Him. Before I fell in love with Him. Because of one guy my life has changed. He made my life become so beautiful so colorfull. He brought me a lot of smile and happiness. He gave me a lot of hopes and promises. But suddenly He said He has no confidence to continue this relation. He can't live with me. He told me some non sense reason to leave me. After He left me, I was lost control. I can't think clearly. I was the most stupid girl at that time. In my mind only him and I can't erase all memories about him. Until i got an accident, I hoped I died in that accident. But God safe my life. My friend tried to contact Him and ask him to help me. He Agreed and He contact me again. We contacted... [Read More]
Tags: Sad Story, BreakupChapter 1 I looked outside to watch the trains go by. All you could hear was their battered wheels trembling on the track. It was a normal Friday night, parents arguing, and my oldest sister in her room listening to her music full blast so she didn’t hear what was going on. Then there was me: just standing in my room listening to the parents going on and on about stupid little things, by this time I was in floods of tears. No-one seemed to notice me; just that girl on her own. I started to sneak out of my room to find my mum, sitting on the cold surface crying, and my dad, with his can of beer and his fag in his mouth. He slowly walked over to me and hit me around the face, I yelped in pain but he didn’t seem to care. He shouted at... [Read More]
Tags: Sad Story, True StoryShe's an innocent little girl named Natasha who grew up with no one and nothing. Her mother didn't have time for her or her sisters. Her mother had time for drugs and sex. She was 4 and she was confused. She asked God everyday why her mommy didn't love her. Natasha asks her mommy why she doesn't love her and her mother says "Because you're worthless! You're ugly and disgusting and you're not my kid!" Natasha just cries, she doesn't understand why her mother says the things that she says. She's cold, hungry and scared. Her mother never feeds her or her sisters. Instead her mother sits there and eats in front of them, making her and her sisters smell the food but if they try to eat it, they know they'll get beat,so they go to bed starving. Natasha stinks and is extremely dirty. Her mom didn't pay any... [Read More]
Tags: Sad, Sadness, Broken, Sad Story, Pain, Painful, Hurt, Help, Hopeless, Alone, Crying, Confused, Cutting, Giving UpHello everyone. I wanted to share the inspiring story of a little baby boy who still lives in my school's hearts and in heaven today. I am an upperclassman in high school at a small private school. There was a little boy that was the brother of an elementary school boy at my school, who was born with many health problems. We prayed and prayed for this little baby boy to live. At some times, it seemed he would he would miraculously recover, but then a week later, he would relapse back into sickness. This little baby boy fought, though, with all of his strength. He'd never seen the walls of his home, only those of the hospital room, yet he persevered. He was the image of courage, and found a place in the hearts of all of us at my tiny private school. Well, one day, he seemed to... [Read More]
Tags: God, Inspiring, Baby, Death, Struggle, Sad, Prayer, Sad StoryIt's hard being a half American kid going to school in a foreign country. Everyone thinks you have money and you're immediately an outcast. No matter what you do to try and fit in, you're still going to be the American kid. Sure, you can still get everyone to like you but you never really know who's your real friend. Even my mother's side of the family, who are all Asians by the way, think of me as an outcast. Everyone depends on me to be a doctor, or a lawyer, or an astrophysicist just so they can suck the money out of me. My father left, and my mother married another man, who not long, grew in my heart. My step-father enrolled me into one of the best schools in the country and that's when I finally met my best friend. I was in kindergarten when he sat by... [Read More]
Tags: Sad Story, Death, Girl, Bullied, SadAll through my life up until now, I've controlled how to express my emotions, not because I didn't feel them, I felt them very deeply, but I certainly suppressed my inferiority and discontentment. Being a poor kid, I knew how to pretend I wasn't hungry, to act like I wasn't cold when I was freezing , and to feel like people?s words didn't hurt just because my state didn't give me the liberty to complain. My young heart was screaming up to the top of my lungs but words seemed hesitant to come out. I was mum as if the feeling never exist. There were several moments in my past life that my pride was confronted and had to convince myself to understand and give pardon although I knew things weren't right. I was tired of this negative emotion and I felt so dissatisfied. My fierce motivated me. They provoked... [Read More]
Tags: Life, Inspiration, Sad Story, FamilyI'm Bradella but my friends call me Brandy; I am 14 years old and a sophomore. I am the average kind of girl; I'm not popular however I got good grades in all my subjects. But honestly I hate school. I only have few friends whom I can trust; I am not new to my school hence I've been studying there for 8 years since my first grade. I'm just not the out-goer type, I am shy-I just stay at home during Saturdays and Sundays and even during holidays. I don't also attend much to parties even if they had invited me. Let me start my story during the opening of school; I enter my school with my small bag filled with a paper, a notebook and a ball pen. It always been like that during first days, we don't go on with classes immediately, we use that day to... [Read More]
Tags: Missing, Sad Story, Sad Love Story, Betrayal, Lost, Friendship, Betthere once was a boy and a girl and the girl really liked the boy but he didn't feel the same way. so one day the girl went to go tell the boy that she loved him when suddenly she found her bff kissing him she was so heartbroken and wrote the boy a letter and it said {i saw what you did today and i was about to say i loved you and now i cant say anything all i can do is cry i dont know why you did this and now i never want to see you again.} 3 weeks past and the boy wrote her a letter back and it said { im very sorry i didn't mean to make you sad i was about to say the same thing i love you and i really do im really sorry for what i did } she... [Read More]
Tags: Sad Story, Death