Истории Saddnes

All my love is gone... By Rosè🥀

Sucide Prevention Hotline Number ~ 1-800-273-8255 Gabriella Elizabeth Jones Age 13 Sex - Female Cause of Death- Sucide Weapons Used- Knife ~~~~~~~~~~~ Dear Diary, I'm Gabriella, just a normal girl trying to get though another day of my life. The reason I'm starting this whole diary thing is because my best friend, Samantha, or Sam as we call her, told me that I have wayyyy too much energy and I need to drain some of it by writing. So that's what I'm doing! Let me introduce myself. I'm Gabriella Elizabeth Jones. I'm 12 years old and I'm in 7th grade. My two best friends are Sam and Sydney. We've been best friends since preschool. I'm the only child, the oldest and only daughter. My parents? Alexa Jones and Colton Jones, happily married for 15 years. I have long (28 inches to be exact, but it's 28 inches starting from my scalp) brown hair with carmel/honey highlights. I have sea blue/ diamond blue eyes. I'm 5'2 which is kinda tall I guess. I may sound very happy but I mean there's always a dark story behind a bright smile, right? People don't see what's hiding behind my smile. Be happy, no one will see your pain. 1 year later~ Dear Diary, What's worse then dying? Living.

Christian DelGrosso. His life changed the moment he met Nikolas,the Russian guy that makes your life miserable. Christian is a victim of Nikolas's anger towards Christian's dead father. Christian will also have to prove himself to every single person he cares for because they will not trust him that easly anymore. Maybe Christian will survrive this Russian rullet Game with People's lives...or maybe not.

I'm not like you. I'm a ridiculously annoying nerd, that talks to much. I can never 'hang loose' and be like the popular cool kids. And so I deserve to die? Wish granted...

"Cici, wake up." I think Beth said shaking me lightly. "No" I said turning a away from her grip. "C'mon C, you have to wake up" "I don't have to do anything" I said covering my face with my blanket. "Jayden." Her voice was always stern when she used my middle name. "Yes Riley" I said using her middle name still under the covers. "C wake up. We're going to be late" "ARE YOU SERIOUS BETHANY. WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP" I shouted darting out of bed. "You've got to be kidding" she muttered under her breath. ---------------- Cecilia is just beings herself that isn't so bad right. If you actually thought that, then smack yourself. Read to find out why. ---------------- This is my book. Not your, not Sarah's, mine. So keep your grubby hands off. Thank you. If you do see a book that too similar to me book, tell them I'm coming for them. I DO NOT OWN any pictures, videos or lyrics in this book. All credit to respectful owners. Repeat:I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES, VIDEOS OR LYRICS. ALL TO THIER OWNERS. PLEASE DON'T SUE. If my book has similarity I am truly sorry and it's purely a coincidence.

the endless cycle of sadness.

Jack regret letting Elsa go because he still loves her and he missed her. Every day he wishes he could be by her side. But now Elsa has Jaze in her life. Will Elsa give Jack the second chance loving the man before the new guy came? But will the two love each other still. Or Will they end up breaking apart. Sequel of the day I had you

This is a story of my life. I'm 12 and I have depsesion. Not like when people say that becouse they try to be cool. It's real...

Thank you for choosing to read my story :) I really appreciate it. I really enjoyed writing it , and I hope you enjoy it. This story talks about all the social problems that we suffer from till now. It talks about a young man Clarence who is struggling to find peace in his life , he faces a lot of problems in his life. And these problems are chasing him everywhere he go. Where society created his monster that he is trying to escape from. Will he escape from this monster? ------- This story takes place in the old wild west in California. -------- Hope you enjoy :)

I am a girl who just likes to write poems :) hope you like them :) can't wait to read your opinions :)

Hello! I'm extremely new at this . I just want to escape reality for a while , and why not create a story. A story about love, true love, about forgiveness and how important someone can be in your life . I hope I will be able to express my feelings in words in the best way. Enjoy! Ale xx

When all you know suddenly falls apart and there is nothing you can do about it...

Just some feelings and some poems I've wrote...

Mikalea and Jessica have been friends for 7 years but when Mikalea gets fed up with Jessica bossing her around,there friendship may be at stake Keep reading to find out what happens

this is my story, for 6 years I've been in the same place. As the years went by the people in that place felt like family to me. How can I just leave them like they're nothing? This book will hopefully help others that are struggling to move on just like me. I hope your willing to listen and see what I have to tell and share with you all😊

I looked around for a minute I knew I was the only who could save my self from all that was coming. I had to stand firm, appear unbothered and make it all the way to the end. Yours insincerely Liz

My mask that reveals nothing about my lost heart. My mask of plays that hides my true feelings; I do not want anyone i love or care about worry about my pitiful worries or woes. My mask is just my outside shell, my other me, and my perfect me. Without my mask I am just a small,pitiful,useless, weak bug that will never survive the world. My mask is everything to me..............

Kiara, a teenage girl that just turned 18 went to a smoothie place for her birthday. Which may turn out to be her best or worst birthday gift ever. She meets a boy named Logan which instatntly turns into a hot mess, but what will happen if Logan is just a jerky player in the prospective of Kiara or will he be the guy of her dreams? Read and you'lll find out. ^-^ enjoy :)

the sad truth about things relationship talk included things I just want to say about my day in the form of poems. struggles other people can relate to.