Brokendreams Stories

It's crazy how people don't notice the little things that can tell them what your dream is, and that's exactly my situation. I know I can't pursue my dream but I can still want it, Can't I? After some time I'm starting to think I might have a chance.

You act like you weren't fat before the Holiday ( ͡° ͜ ʖ ͡° )

​"He found her dreams by accident... but he had no idea he was about to walk into her reality." ​A lost crimson diary. A cold CEO. And a girl whose dreams were as vibrant as her reality was dark. ​When William Miller finds Sofia's diary, he falls in love with her soul before he even sees her face. But the Sofia he finds isn't the girl who wrote those pages. Broken by a toxic marriage and guarding her unborn child, she has buried her dreams deep. ​William steps in-not as a hero, but as a silent guardian. ​One diary. Two lives. A journey from broken dreams to a love that heals.

A Girl. Not just any ordinary good girl. Meets a not so ordinary badboy. Where two world's meet and crossover to both Sides, where love is found, Where confessions are made, Truths are told, Where a not so typical good girl, meets a not so typical badboy, will love prevail itself ?, will two complete opposites ever find love?

Cherry Ann Stevens is finally going to Art school in London. She was supposed to go two years ago but....sometimes bad things happen and dreams get delayed. Hartley Bash runs a club in downtown London. This wasn't what he dreamed of but some dreams get broken...just like people.

Reality of a life...family...friends...dreams...silence...selflessness...failure...

An honest love letter to the guy of my dreams.

So baby, come light me up and maybe I'll let you on it A little bit dangerous, but baby, that's how I want it A little less conversation, and a little more touch my body Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you... Got everyone watchin' us, so baby, let's keep it secret A little bit scandalous, but baby, don't let them see it... Cause I'm so into you, baby... And you can not forget me. My caresses, like a tattoo, are already part of your skin. You love me, baby, and that's why I'm into you.

Poems I've come up with out of the blue. They all capture random things but also bear with me as this is my first time writing poetry. -I've never wrote poems before like I said so I hope they're good if you can even call them poems <3-

Breaking through the memories of past love.

diary of regular girl wanting to achieve new heights but feeling miserable at the same time

Its simply me.

Ever feel so sad and depressed that you shut the world out? Ever felt that you are just a burden to everyone around you? Ever felt that everyone who cares might be pretending they care but they don't? Ever felt so unwanted that you just wanted to disappear into the thin air? Ever felt so numb that you were ready to do anything to feel again? Ever felt so hurt that you justed wanted to be numb and never care? Ever got hurt by someone who mattered so much to you that you forgot what it is like to trust someone? Ever wished that you weren't ever born 'cause all you are is a disappointment? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Here's to reality 'cause sometimes being realistic​ is better than longing and dreaming for things that might never happen... Yes I have a very very very pessimistic attitude towards life.... But hey! I can be optimistic​ at times tooo...... Life is too short for even a moment to be wasted so when I get upset I write and express... Hurts the most when the best people in your life change into the people who torment you the most..... Care to share if you like.... Sometimes strangers are better than the people you know.... I'll say no more....

Growing up in a society that valued wealth, class, and appearances far more than humanity or family was the beginning of Justin's downfall. For Justin, Karanpur was once a sacred haven-a place filled with innocence, laughter, and the warmth of family love. As a boy, he carried those memories like treasures, believing that his home would always remain untouched by the cruelty of the outside world. But the reality waiting for him as he grew older was nothing short of devastating. The same streets he once cherished became stained with greed, betrayal, and the cold indifference of people poisoned by ambition. The so-called Karanpur fever did not spare his family. One by one, bonds frayed, loyalties cracked, and Justin found himself standing on a crumbling foundation of everything he had once held dear. Love was no longer unconditional-it came with a price, with conditions, with expectations that ripped apart the very soul of his household. Now, Justin is trapped in a vicious spiral. Every decision he makes cuts deeper, tearing him between preserving his family and saving himself. He wants to hold on to the fragments of the life he once knew, but the shadows of betrayal grow darker with each passing day. Karanpur is no longer home-it has become the graveyard of his innocence. In the end, Justin must face the most painful truth of all: in a world where class matters more than blood, the cost of survival may be the very people he once loved. This is the tragic prelude to Aarush's story-the beginning of a cycle of heartbreak that will echo across generations.

Its a short poem about Broken Dreams . . . . . . . . . . . . Hope you like it & if you like it please vote it and follow me for more stories and poems.Thank you!

She grew up believing pain was her destiny. He lived his whole life hiding his own scars. When their worlds collide, fate asks a dangerous question- How much hurt can two hearts hold before they finally break... or finally love? ©All rights reserved

In "Whispers of a Broken Soul," journey through the depths of a writer's despair and longing. As they grapple with the loss of their creative spark, this poignant and deeply emotional piece captures the raw essence of their struggle. Amidst the shadows of forgotten dreams and unspoken words, find a story of resilience, hope, and the enduring power of the human spirit. This is a tale for anyone who has ever faced the darkness and yearned for the light.