Romans & histoires Open When Youre Sad

Make that the second at that tim If you've ever gone through something tragic or lost someone close to you ... The pain is unbearable ... The only feeling you want to feel is the feeling of being numb . Not feeling anything is good actually cause I don't have to worry about the hurt that comes with the realization of loss and the fact that... The horrible fact that you are never going to hear that person , laugh again ,Speak , smile , tell you everything will be okay, remedy any sort of pain you'd be in ,and most of all tell you how much they love and cherish you unconditionall

“It's all my fault. Everything that happened to you is my fault; I should be the one dead. I'll never be happy, I promise to never be happy.” Tears kept streaming down my face, a quiet, soundless waterfall of sorrow. My body shook slightly, but my mouth was clamped shut, stifling any audible sobs. I cried silently, hiding my pain from the world, as if afraid to let others see the depth of my emotions. Each tear that fell was a testament to the weight I carried, a physical manifestation of the grief, hurt, or frustration that had become too much to bear. My eyes, red-rimmed and puffy, were the only giveaway, a window to the storm raging within.

Luca pressed his hand down hard on the doorknob. The door creaked open, loud enough to stop the neighbor in his tracks as he headed upstairs. He turned back. "Mister, I'm sorry. I won't cry anymore," Luca whispered, his head drooping. His fingers fidgeted with the hem of his shirt, like he thought he'd done something wrong. The neighbor blinked, clearly thrown off by the sight of a kid. "Uh... it's okay, kid. Just try to keep it down, alright?"

“Um…. Why do you think I was hurting?” “You must be… because that’s what it seemed you were trying to get others to feel. Misery loves company, and when you are miserable you tend to make others miserable.” Chance chuckled with a pout. “Don’t be sad… you have a nice smile, you shouldn’t be sad.” he added.

◇DON POV◇ Months are passing like days, when we felt everything and we are happy, that's when troubles started adding one by one, liam gone crazy did a crazy act, which brought differences in our friendship and lamb lost her friend no matter how hard I try to make her happy, she is getting depressed continuously, I don't know how to make this girl alright, I'm feeling like I'm dying every second while watching her like this, I want her to be like before

Some people are familiar, but some are not. It was one of those nights where I wouldn't play with a band but alone with only a ukelele on my hand. I sometimes do this, whenever I feel sad or when I feel lonely, I will play a cute, happy song. Very far from what my heart is feeling. It was because I believe I shouldn't drown myself with sorrow. I can be bold whenever I want to be and explode whenever I want. I shouldn't always be a ticking time bomb. People would always neglect the things in front of them just because of their emotions, but it shouldn't be like that.

"Hmmm, sob* sob* hmmm...what..." "Can you close your eyes? I have some words in my head that I want to say to someone...the person I loved before...can I just instead say to you? I just...hmmm sob*sob* hmmm... I just need to let this out... can I?" "Hmmm, I am really hurting you double now, right? You still have heartache for her and now to me...how can I say no..." She said and then closed her eyes, I held her face even closer to me...now I am facing the other Amber inside her...hmmm the Amber that I really miss...and I couldn't help but cry...hmmm sob*sob* hmmm...

’ Cullen thought. Heart then opened the door and grabbed the box with their ice creams. Cullen then stood up while waiting for Heart to come back. She then returned to the living room while holding the box. She then put down the box on the table and opened it. Her face was delighted when she saw ice cream inside. ‘Yes, I told him before that ice cream can make you happy if you are sad or crying. But I also want to ask him why he was crying when he was kissing me earlier.’ Heart thought. Cullen then grabbed one ice cream and sat on the sofa while eating it. Heart followed him as well and then sat next to him.

Sarah listlessly finished the photoshoot, feeling down the entire afternoon. On the way back, she barely spoke, though Scarlett seemed to be in a good mood. "You know," Scarlett said, breaking the silence, "I’m actually glad to see you like this. Sasa, when you're feeling sad, just let yourself be sad for a while. No one expects you to keep holding it in forever. If you're down, let yourself sink into it. And if you really need to, cry it out. You’ve been carrying too much for too long. Stop pretending to be strong—at least not in front of me or Melvin. Just be yourself."

She was my sunshine, my little star. One day, I decided to visit Mrs. Lee again. I needed to talk more. I sat in her small office and told her how I felt. “Sometimes I feel like crying all day,” I said. “Sometimes I think about Jordan and get sad. I don’t know how to forget.” Mrs. Lee nodded kindly. “That’s okay, Valerie. Healing takes time. You are doing very good. Remember, it’s okay to feel sad. But you also need to find things that make you happy. Small things. Like a walk, a smile, or a kind word.”