Still Living For You

Jenny98

17 Jan, 2013 10:58 AM

As everyone say that in every girl's life there is a summer when it all begun..my one began in the same way.. One day I met him..he loved me but did not say a word.. We were friends...good friends..he made me laugh every time I cried..one day he called me and told me that he loves me..I was totally in a shock because I only thought him as my friend..but as time passed by he became more friendly, loving and caring...He was just like my best friend..he never pressurized me to love him.. he was there every time I needed him, he was right there beside me.. whenever I cried he used to wipe my tears..he used to make my anger disappear..he used to calm me down maybe that's why a feeling started to grow for him inside me..maybe that's why I had a big space for him in my... [Read More]

Tags: Girl, Waiting, Heartbroken, Lost Love, Sad, Memories, Missing
Votes: 12
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God's Love

Hans Jefferson P. Paglinawan

17 Jan, 2013 08:42 AM

Ben stood on the cliff. He stared at the cold water, splashing through the gentle moonlight. He taught " Maybe If I jump off, I would not feel all this pain. Maybe If I jump off I will be a just nothing and I would not feel anything." Tears fell on his cheeks. "My whole life, I felt like I am just a trash and just a waste that needs to be segregated. When I was born, I didn't even have the chance to meet my father. My mother told me that they were separated and that I cannot see my father. Every day, I envy all the kids which was saying the words "Papa". Even sometimes, when parents are invited to a program at our school, I envy my classmates saying "Which one will I choose Mommy, or Daddy." Second, my mother always expect me to be the top... [Read More]

Tags: God, Depression, Not Giving Up, Sadness, Moving On, Life
Votes: 3
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Start of all Problems

Jerry m

15 Jan, 2013 06:24 PM

It started towards the end of my 5th grade year. My dad worked for the mortuary and was never home. He could be called to work at any moment and I didn't see him much but I was so close to him. He was the best father. He took me places. He has taken me to Wyoming, Utah, Nebraska,and Kansas. He took us to dinner and we would sit and play Xbox all day together. I miss him so much. One night I saw my dad packing up some stuff. I went to his room and asked, " where are you going dad?" He looked at me and replied," I am going to the hospital," at the time me and him weren't exactly getting along. We had been fighting for days because I was bullied in school and hit the kid bullying me. He deserved it but he didn't think... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Loved One, Drugs, Father, Family, Sad, Missing, Memories
Votes: 3
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Left alone :(

Preethi

10 Jan, 2013 05:56 PM

At last I'm left alone.. Harry, he is my cousin,and I know him since my childhood & we used spend our vacations together. About him, he is a very fair and handsome guy... And this incident happened when I was on my 9th grade, we were playing in my uncle's car, for the first time he touched my hand so softly and said 'I Love you'. I didn't except that and I didn't reply anything at that time & ran away from him. Days passed and he was proposing me continuously and finally I accepted his proposal. From then, he started kissing me and touching me when no one is around us. This continued for 7 years and I joined an IT company after my studies in a different city and we used to speak daily over phone.. His parents started to search a girl for his marriage and he... [Read More]

Tags: Pain, Alone, Unloved, Sad
Votes: 7
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The Missing Rib

Falak

10 Jan, 2013 11:28 AM

A girl in love asked her boyfriend. Girl: Tell me. Who do you love most in this world? Boy: You, of course! Girl: In your heart, what am I to you? The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, "You are my rib. Every man has been searching for his missing rib, only when you find the woman of your life, you'll no longer feel the lingering ache in your heart." After their wedding, the couple had a sweet and happy life for a while. However, the youthful couple began to drift apart due to the busy schedule of life and the never-ending worries of daily problems, their life became mundane. All the challenges posed by the harsh realities of life began to gnaw away their dreams and love for each other. The couple began to have more quarrels and each quarrel became more... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Breakup, Hurt, Separation, Missing, Dea, Pain, Sad
Votes: 7
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The Oblivious

Artemis

09 Jan, 2013 06:37 AM

I suppose in my life, I've been pretty lucky. I live in a house, I have dogs and friends and I go to school. Yet, as many people do, I looked for more. I yearned for danger and not the infinity of routine. A boy met me, and I met him. The next 5 years were hectic because we were oblivious to the fact that we were not a compatible couple, or even friends really. We were destructive and abusive in so many ways. We were never even officially a couple, we were people who loved each other but couldn't stand commitment. He fell in love with another woman, I fell in love with another man. We drifted after awhile, though I should have seen love cannot drift so easily, but I was naive. Even though we saw other people, we still loved each other. By coincidence we saw each... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Girl, Boy, Depression, Murder, Drugs, Sad, Homeless, Heartbreak, Love, Hate, Memories
Votes: 15
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Touch

Jason Rhoades

08 Jan, 2013 10:53 AM

It’s dark. He lays alone in bed, wide awake, staring at the empty ceiling above him. His chest tightens as it breaks out in gooseflesh. He sighs, wanting to feel warm. But not the warmth of a blanket, the warmth of another is what he desires. To feel ones arms lay across his bare chest, to have the pressure of a cheek lying on his shoulder exhaling warm air on his neck. He longed for that feeling he once had. Sighing again, his eyes flash to the clock on the wall, 2:09. He missed her touch, her warmth, her breath. She had left him and he hadn’t stopped loving her, and now he lies wanting to feel her against him again, to feel together, needed, and even loved. He turns away from the ceiling and his desires, but to no avail. Missing the color of her lips, the smoothness of... [Read More]

Tags: Night, Memories, Love, Missing, Lonely, Sad, Breakup
Votes: 6
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REGRET

nadya

06 Jan, 2013 10:10 AM

I want to tell everyone, that we must think and decide everything better and think about the affect that will happen in the future. Because one day we will regret what we have chosen and I fell in the same mistake over and over again, and believe me, never hurt anyone you love because karma does exist. I was a playgirl back then, I never cared with boy's feelings when I suddenly told them to "breakup". But one day my friend introduced me to a cute decent boy. My friend told me I should stop messing around with boy's feelings, and stand only for one boy. My new journey started on cold winter. He was the smartest boy I've ever met, glasses and sparkling eyes made me drown into him. It was hard to convince him to be my boyfriend but finally he fell for me too.He helped me in... [Read More]

Tags: Break Up, Heartbroken, Playgirl, Cheated, Lies, Unloved, Betrayal, Sad, Hurt
Votes: 8
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Another Story to Read

Miss C.

05 Jan, 2013 06:34 AM

It has been a while since I last thought of the first love I've ever had. But here I go again, regressing to a period in my life that I should just get over and accept! For some reason though, I can't. Not fully anyway. My thoughts wander back to him, just as a child wanders away from its parents and into a candy store. However, I want to tell my story. So here it goes! My first love (for reference sake let's call him MAN.I know, I have no creativity.) caught my eye sophomore year in high school. He was immensely tall- 6foot 1'- had lovely hazel eyes, and cute shaggy brown hair. Little did he know that I planned to win his affection and become his girlfriend. It was my hero's quest, and I was determined to fulfill my destiny! I had never wanted a boyfriend before. I... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Best Friend, Sad, True Story, Dream, Broken, Heartbroken
Votes: 13
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Deception in His Hands

Brooke

02 Jan, 2013 06:21 AM

She's 17; we'll put together, open minded, responsible, well respected, always happy, never wore her emotions on her sleeve, liked by everyone and easy going. Him, 19; drug inflicted, careless for others, selfish, a natural liar, and ironically likable. How they met was rather average. He is friends with her older brother. He told her brother that He thought She was beautiful when He saw Her coming home from school one fall afternoon. She over heard them discussing about Her. He was saying flattering things about Her. She wasn't sure what to think. Was He being serious? Did He just want to score? Either way She had to find out. A few days passed and He gets Her number and starts texting Her. Sounding quite interested via text, She begins to adore Him and His charming choices of compliments. She's not sure if She should tell Him how She feels.... [Read More]

Tags: Liar, Deceiver, Betrayal, Men, Sad, Unloved
Votes: 2
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