Passedaway Stories

Alya, got depressed after the death of her husband, Sandro. Then another man came. The man loves her secretly, but at the other side he has married another woman.

It hurts. Losing a parent is painful. I understand he's in a better place, but it still hurts.

So, I had a fiance that passed away December 11th in a car accident as he was coming to visit me. I was on the phone with him at the time and since I have PTSD, this was not only a heartbreaking experience but, this was also a traumatic experience. I have been writing these poems to help cope with his death. This will be updated as soon as I write a new poem. I dedicate this to William Eakins of Nevada, TX. My late fiance.

😢All about me🙂 ¡Actual description in first chapter!

Dedicated to my best friend, Andrea that passed away.

This will be a poetry book, poems I have written myself for my mother.

A girls story that changed her life

i look for you when it rains do angels cry are they in pain you won't get closer ever again so i pray for you when it rains 🤍 this came out so prettily. I didn't even thought it would end this perfectly. this is about a grandma who has passed away, and her granddaughter waiting to get a sign from her. written unexpectedly, but came out nicely.

"Echoes of Love's Melancholy" immerses readers in the enigmatic town of Willowbrook, where secrets lurk behind every corner and echoes of past loves whisper through the wind. Emily, haunted by a love lost long ago, finds solace in the tranquil embrace of an old bookstore, where she crosses paths with Lucas, a mysterious artist with his own scars to bear. Their burgeoning romance offers a glimmer of hope amidst the shadows, but tragedy strikes when Emily's life is cut short in a mysterious car accident. As Lucas delves into the dark underbelly of Willowbrook to uncover the truth behind her death, he uncovers a web of deceit and betrayal that threatens to tear the town apart. With each revelation, Lucas is forced to confront his own demons and the depth of his feelings for Emily. But as the truth comes to light, it becomes clear that their love story is far from over, and the secrets buried beneath Willowbrook's surface may hold the key to their future together. With twists and turns at every corner, "Echoes of Love's Melancholy" is a gripping tale of love, loss, and redemption that will keep readers on the edge of their seats until the very end, wondering what lies in store for Emily, Lucas, and the town of Willowbrook. trigger : sad scene

COVER IN PROGRESS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marshall is ordinary except for the fact of how selfless he is. But is being selfless always good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Might add bonus chapters ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Comment your otps from this story <3

»I love my family with all my heart, but if they love me, how didn't they saw what I'm going through, how didn't they saw that I was only a shell, no life in my body anymore, that I was tired, that I was ready to end my life. Yes I didn't, because I thought I cannot do this to my family, but did they even really care about me? Did they care about me at all? Or do they? That's the question I'm asking myself every day.. is my life even worth it or am I just living it for my family. «

Dadaji refused them all saying - "Neither I'm going to take my steps back nor I'll allow anyone to cut the Tree down". He said- "Pipal, the tree you are assuming as haunted, do you know? Lord Vishnu himself lives in it. How can it be haunted ? And the reason you are saying , that weird sound in night time, is because- Parrots have a disposition of changing their side synchronously at the same time while sleeping. This makes those weird noises in middle of the night." But people were not in mood to change their minds. Amidst all protests Dadaji ordered constructor to move on, so did he. Dadaji started staying there at nights, from the day, four walls stood a few inches high. After that, gradually the Ghosts vanished from there for ever. And Dadaji started gaining fame with his Hard work and Dedication towards his Job.

Hand written poems Love poems School problem poems Depressed poems

This is a book for my loved ones that has passed away

2017 my grandad passed away and things have never been the same

Short poem/rant about my grandmother passing away.