Showing sad stories for tag "LOVE"
last moment with my DAD ;(
frecy maydeen
24 Apr, 2012 04:56 AMOn June 18, 2005, my life changed drastically, not for the better or worse but changed. As I go on to tell you my story you’re going to wonder how I can’t say for the worse, but I hope by the end you will understand. The day started out like any other day, got ready to go to work, and then had to stop by my dad’s girlfriend’s house to copy some things for my pre-school class. The phone then began to ring but I didn't answer it, the answering machine then answered the call and the message began. Little did I know that this message would be the beginning of a change in my life. As I stood making copies, my dad’s voice spoke on the answering machine stating that he was having a stroke and needed help. I then answered told my dad I was on my way... [Read More]
Tags: Sad, Death, Love, Missing, SadnessVotes: 21
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Can't Let Go
Maya
22 Apr, 2012 03:13 AMIt all started during my second year of high school, I started dating my good friend, Nicolas. Nicolas was a very quiet person, but certain topics could make him talk non stop. I liked that about him. He didn't smile much, but whenever I was with him, he’d show me his adorable smile, I’d feel like hugging him tightly from his cuteness. I wasn't quite sure how we ended up together, we’re complete opposite, in our taste in Music, Style, Personality.. But maybe, just maybe, that’s what made us come together? ..I’m still not sure why I love Nicolas. The first time I met Nicolas was in the last year of middle school, he used to sit on the first bench on the right with John, while I used to sit in the middle row in the second bench with my friend Nora. That’s when I noticed, Nicolas used to... [Read More]
Tags: Sad, True Story, Cry, Depression, Love, Confused, Unloved, Heartbroken, HurtVotes: 6
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My Best Friend, My Love
Nathan
21 Apr, 2012 10:56 PMI sit next to you at lunch, my best friend, and enjoy every second of our time together. When you leave us, I have no reason to stay and socialize with the others in our group. I sit at home, waiting excitedly to get a text back from you, not caring how long it takes you to reply. When you don’t, I shrug and wait anticipatingly for the next time we talk. I go on facebook, coming to your profile. When I see your picture, I think of how lucky I am to call you my friend. I think about you as my mind wanders. When I think about our friendship, I realize my feelings for you. I curse myself for falling for my best friend. When I see you again, however, I can’t imagine being with anyone else. I talk to you about our plans. When we come up... [Read More]
Tags: Love, Heartbreak, Best Friend, Wedding, Sadness, Not Fair, Death, Unspoken LoveVotes: 9
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High School Hell
Allison
18 Feb, 2012 02:18 PMI don't really know where to start, or how. Perhaps it could all go back to my childhood. Don't get me wrong, my parents were good parents. It's just never once in my life have they said "I love you". I've never been hugged by them nor given any attention. This may be due to the fact of having a large family. However, ever since birth I have felt alone. And that scares me. In elementary school, I had no friends. This was due to my horrible speech problems. People made fun of me for the way I talked, so I didn't talk. This went on for years. Years of never having a friend to walk with. Or even a single person to talk to. Then came middle school. I wasn't bullied, I was tormented. My speech impediment was no longer there, so I'm still not sure why. But they... [Read More]
Tags: Love, Depression, Drugs, Rape, Sad, AccidentVotes: 13
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The Life I Won't Get Back.
Catiana
17 Feb, 2012 11:29 AMI used to be the type of girl who wasn't popular but wasn't unpopular... Just average. I'd sit with classmates at lunch but wouldn't talk much. I guess I was socially awkward in a way. I had a few friends I would watch movies with and go out. Sometimes I could actually be myself around them. But one by one, they all had other friends and I was left alone. When I walked down the halls I would have my head downcast and ignore my surroundings. That was just middle school. Few weeks later my parents dropped a bomb. I'm moving out of Chicago Out To Orlando, Florida! I've heard stories of that place. Oh, I was terrified. After sometime, I decided I would change my perspective. I dyed my hair from a lame blonde to a midnight black with multi-colored streaked in it. I got rid of my glasses... [Read More]
Tags: Heartbroken, Separation, Love, Death, SadVotes: 9
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~The nerd of the school and young love~
Anastasia
24 Sep, 2012 04:58 PMNote: this is a true story involving me, my childhood and my grade 6 crush. So what ever I'm telling you is true :) -- I was the nerd of the school! Big huge glasses and braces. I was a bit chubby because I was still in puberty.I've always liked Gabriel myself. We had the same last name! Everyone told me that 'it's not going to happen, so don't even try'. It always made me angry when ever someone said that. Gabriel and myself were somewhat on good terms. One day, Mr. M (our teacher) was choosing partners for a weather project. I suddenly turned my head to his attention when he said that me and Gabriel were going to be partners. I guess you could say I was nervous. But the girls gave me a dirty eye roll look. I couldn't do anything now! We both always stayed after... [Read More]
Tags: Love, Story, True Story, Skating, NerdVotes: 9
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Forever Always Seemed Longer to Me
Mika Grey
09 Sep, 2012 02:09 AMOnce upon a time a little girl fell in love with a little boy. Their older sisters were best friends and often dragged the little boy and girl along because they were babysitting. The girl loved the boy from day one. The day when he held her hand and told her he'd help her through anything. As they got older, her crush only grew and grew and grew. She watched him from a far, as their friendship had lessened the older and more different they got. Her heart ached for him, but she let him be free. She would never take his freedom from him. She watched him fall in love again and again, and was there to pick up the pieces of his heart and put them back together when it broke. Vice Versa, he was always there to pick up her broken relationships, too. But she tried harder.... [Read More]
Tags: Love, Unloved, HeartbrokenVotes: 6
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The park
Andrew
10 Sep, 2012 07:11 AMIt was around 4:28 and the sun threw down its golden rays of heat torturing everyone in my group picking up trash. It was my final day at this park and I was beyond happy to finally get out of here and live my life. For the past time I have been doing yard work I have noticed many interesting things in this park. Such as the young couples that copulate on the park's benches. There was a group of kids who would always hang around the play structure and would play pirates every day for around two hours while their mothers gossiped about the latest couple on the Telly. And then there was the man. The painting man as I like to call him. This man would go outside at the heat of the day and watch the children frolic and play around. He would sit there and bring... [Read More]
Tags: Love, SadnessVotes: 2
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Love or Friendship?
Simonette
11 Sep, 2012 07:40 AMHi, I'm Tiffany and I'm 23. I'm living with my happy and warm family, until I could find a job. This is my love story... 6 years ago, when I was 17, I was a total nerd in school. Of course, as everybody knows, nerds and geeks wear nerd spectacles and dress like an EXTREME nerd, right? Well, I was like that. But I had the best friend in my life. Her name is Lily. She's sort of from the "Popular" group. Oh, you better believe it, my school has Geeks and Populars group. The "Queens and Kings" of school set a rule for Popular's not to hang out with Nerds. Lily didn't care about that, and that's what I love about her. One day, she came for a sleepover at my house and decided to have a makeover on me. The minute she said that, I looked down at... [Read More]
Tags: Love, Best Friend, Friendship, Family, Help, DepressVotes: 10
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I'm Sorry...
Tsukikitsune
12 Sep, 2012 10:01 PMOnce upon a time there was a boy and a girl. The boy was incredibly smart, and the girl, an aspiring artist. Now, the boy was in love with the girl. He barley knew her but for some reason he loved her. The girl wasn't particularly pretty. In my opinion at least, but, even though she was quiet, she had a ready smile and bright green eyes. She was totally oblivious to the boy's feelings for her. And she had some small feelings for the boy's best friend. This was all the way back in 6th grade though... back when things were simple. In 7th grade she found out. And never officially rejected or accepted him. Although when people would tease her and ask if she liked him the reply was never "yes" Most of the time she would avoid the question. It wasn't until the teasing began to hurt,... [Read More]
Tags: Sad, Love, Sorry, ApologyVotes: 1
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