Heleft Stories

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I didn't think leaving him would break me. Watching him suddenly care when I started moving on? That did. And the worst part... The one who helped me pick up the pieces- was his best friend. Now I'm stuck between the man who never fought for me... and the one who might destroy everything to have me.

Everything changed for her in one night.

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.

Everyone have regrets. Most of us experienced short-term regrets unlike Cath. Cath did her most regrettable actions and up til her old days she still cries for them. She never regretted meeting Rick at all but to what happened between them, even time can't heal her.

Random poems

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 🌸

> 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

Just a girl trying to let go. Poetry.

We met. I fell in love. And then 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.

what do you do when the one thing you did right, was him. what do you do when he was the only good thing in your life. when he made you forget what hating yourself felt like. when his smile could instantly make you forget about the bad day you were having. when he made being sad seem okay as long as he was there to go through it with you. what do you do when he made you feel all these beautiful things you thought were only found in fairy tales, then one morning decides that you're not what he wants anymore and leaves you wondering why your best wasnt enough?

a boy Who's mother doesn't take care of her kids the way She Should.

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

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

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.

2 people in their second year of high school. She was an over thinker with trust issues and a bad reputation. He was a boy who didn't know right from wrong. Could i be anymore obvious on why this couldn't end well? A 15 year old boy who didn't know how to be in a relationship and a 15 year old girl who just wanted to be needed.

Who cares for broken hearts ? No one nobody cares for the broken hearts