Heleft Stories

This is just a compilation of my short stories I posted on facebook- which are based on my experiences and imagination. Enjoy reading!

He left .

This is a collection of quotes and poems I made concurrently in love and after love. I don't know if it was a good or bad experience, or a bad or good feeling. But we have all been there. We all grow, and all have to step back and know what's best for us.

A collection of sad quotes for a sad day 🌙 -------------------------------------------------------- Useful for captions. also useful for explaining how you feel. 》Trigger warning 《 Credits: ✝️• Tumblr ✝️• Instagram ✝•️ Myself

You knew Osamu Dazai long before he became someone people whispered about, back when you stood beside him in the Port Mafia along with Chuuya Nakahara and everything felt chaotic but unbreakable, or at least that's what you believed until the day he left without a single word, no explanation, no goodbye, nothing but silence that slowly turned into resentment, and now years later he's back, smiling like nothing ever happened, joking like he didn't disappear from your life, treating you like you're just another person when you know you're not, because no matter how many times he flirts with others or hides behind careless words, there's something in the way he looks at you that never changed, something that says you were never just anyone to him, even if he refuses to admit it, even if you try to hate him for leaving, because in the end, no matter how much time has passed or how much things have changed, you were always the one person he could never forget.

> He said he wouldn't leave. He promised. But one day, he disappeared-no warning, no goodbye. I waited through silence, through heartbreak, through all the days I told myself to move on. And just when I thought I'd finally buried the love I carried for him... My phone rang at 1:43 a.m. His name. His voice. The same boy who once took my earrings, made me laugh shyly at Thaipusam, and promised to never walk away. This is not a fairy tale. This is a story of real love, quiet pain, and the call that changed everything. Based on true events. For the boy who left-and the girl who waited

is it supposed to kill me that your happy with another girl?

Two wonderful teens fall in love with each either. But when it all falls apart, Krystal begins to realize it may not have ever been real.

Random poems

Do not read if you are sensitive to suicidal thoughts or anything on that matter. You are warned, pls don't continue if this could affect u in any way. You don't have to. I don't have to, but I did because I needed to let it out.

It was the most painfull type of loss. You . Slowly melting away. Make sure you burn every last piece of my heart.

spam because yes

I prayed for him. Every night. Every tear. Every whispered wish I made with cracked lips and a shaking heart-was for him. But he didn't choose me. He chose her. Now she's living the life I dreamed of. She's holding the hand I reached for in the dark. She smiles in a way I forgot how to. She got what I begged the stars for. But this? This isn't some fairytale. This is the part of the story they never tell- Where the girl who was left behind doesn't stay broken. She learns. She rises. She glows. She got what I prayed for... But I became the girl he'll never deserve. And the girl he'll never forget.

We all get lost in our journey to find ourselves. It's okay. When you get lost you realise something that can not be realised without those lost experiences. Every mistake gives you a lesson. Every wrong path brings you closer to the right path. A series of poem of all the phases of your life. The ones you can relate to. I hope you like them 🌸

We met. I fell in love. And then HE LEFT.