Crestfallen Stories

This life I'm living it's torturous Seeing that girl with father I-I can't do this anymore ----------------------- a Prince longing for attention from his father and trying continuously for 9 years to gain it what happened when his half sister gains what he's tried to get for so long in just one day? ------------ Wmmap x Prince (oc) Crossover

Elsa had made a decision to be with Jack again because she wants to know if he can change for her, she has gone back to him just to be with him. But will Jack actually change just for her or will he do what he has done before and hurt her again. On the other hand Jaze will keep on loving Elsa even though it hurts even he has to make sacrifices just to make her happy and he can endure the pain and he will do absolutely anything just get her back again and love her like no one else could do. He doesn't mind the the pain he doesn't mind if he gets hurt all over again. Because he experienced it before and now when Elsa left him. But his love for her will never change. Will Jack get her back? Will Elsa choose Jaze instead of him? Will the two work things out? Read to find out. Sequel to The day we had each other.

We're all fooled by the masquerade we're living. Constantly dancing through pain and suffering, yet we stay blinded. Let's learn to see, really see, as the empty beings that we are. Is it possible to mend a broken society? Or is it not even probable to relieve a broken family? After all, we are just but measly crestfallen humans. Crestfallen © 2014 Anna Jinneman

Elsa has gone back to Jack to clear her thoughts out. But she misses Jaze every single day. Cause he has love her like no one else could do. His love for her was pure and true. But Elsa thinks she should try living with Jack one more time. If Elsa sees Jack changed for a few weeks or months she will stay with him. But if Elsa doesn't see Jack changed at all she will leave him for good. And be with the one who always love and cherished her Jaze. Will Jack convince Elsa to stay with him? Or will Elsa leave him for good. Sequel of the day you had me.

Yeah, old, broken heart poems.

A poem. Yes, this is where i feel like home. This is where i vent everything out, when I can't say the words right in my mouth.

Approaching a lonely boy in hopes of befriending him, is the best decision Alison Mayfield makes. Childhood sinks into adulthood as the bond fruits and Alice's heart can only carry the memory of the beautiful times she's shared with her best friend, Zachary Reynolds. Will it be another magical Winter that brings colour to the black and white pictures of Alice's memories? Copyright © Kayzedd (All Rights Reserved)

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to the lonely

January 9     Crestfallen     “Whoa is me, I have crested the rise only to slide down the other side.  Hard work and determination culminated in victory but alas it was short lived.  Success is barely meaningful if it is permanent.  Poor, poor dear, I will have to strive once more at the face of a new challenge or even worse might have to make another run at this one.  How shall I ever bear it?” I lament, my sponsor smiles. “Are you learning to be amused at yourself or hoping to bring back melodrama to the everyman?”  She queries. “A little of both I think, whining is a consolation to me,” I reply. “It’s nice that you’re not doing it at me, but even nicer that you have let your achievements teach you to laugh at your mishaps,” says my sponsor with a kiss to my forehead.   Butter both sides of your intentions Vlog:  http://youtu.be/Sy58821vXp4   You are reading selections from More Sober on the Way to Sane and Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault http://www.amazon.com/More-Sober-The-Way-Sane/dp/144141231X/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1374072329&sr=8-3&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sane http://www.amazon.com/Lines-My-Life-Sherrie-Theriault/dp/1448652820/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1374072576&sr=1-1&keywords=Lines+from+my+life%2C+Sherrie+theriault

Collection of poetry piece. From love, friendship, ends, hope, hatred, depression, inspiration, flying, dreaming, dying and life. From everything consuming the spaces in between. From what is matter. From nothing. From the words my head silently shouting. From me to you.

Random sad poetry.

MELANCHOLIA SERIES 1 Cosette Prima Almazan ECHOES OF CRESTFALLEN STARTED: MARCH 28, 2O24 ENDED: -

You left. And forgot to tell my heart how to go on without you.

Collection of nonsense thoughts which makes sense to you.

Letters to you from a stardust soul (◍•ᴗ•◍)✧*

Writing is one of the best ways to unravel the chaos inside your mind. At least, it is for me. This is a collection of poems-some are drenched in sorrow, some are tangled in questions, and a few, just a few, might hold a flicker of hope. Okay, debatable. But err.

Something quite similar to a poem. This is about a girl I know, And I know that alot of people can relate to this. I suck at description, please no hate.