Sadtruth Stories

A poem based off the feeling of faking an emotion when around other people.

Samantha is a girl who spends most of her days being someone she's not to protect others and to protect herself from others. Her life is a mess and she wishes it gone. By her side to support her are her friends Carl Richards and his girlfriend Mary Reyes. They strive to keep her safe and happy because they understand her and don't want her to suffer.

This is a shirt story about the love that i felt on my vacation. I met a person, who i loved that summer, summer that will be forever alive in my thoughts. But it's Fall, so now i'm left with loving a memory... " I loved what we had too. The only difference was that I saw it as forever and you saw it as just for now"

A poem I wrote about the pain of getting older. It never gets easier, it all gets harder and harder.

I don't even know what I'm writing. These are just little parts of my thoughts that I just want to share with people who would care to read.

Kind of a sad short story portraying domestic abuse in a household. The narrator is one hell of a jerk as even after realizing his mistakes, he keeps on committing them. This story has been written in the second POV( point-of-view). Enjoy! (blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts)

Sayaries of spectacular situations...

I lifted up my face to see the world, but it was bone dry. The only person soaking in rain that day, was me. But one thing was pretty clear, there was no happily ever after. Not for me, not for anyone else, just that rain decided to rain over me that day.

Crushes, Heartbreak, Depression, Sad Truths I make it all! Here is my poetry! TW: Heartbreak and hurt, maybe a small amount of swearing but I don't know yet. #1 in Sadtruth - 10/5/23 #13 in Poetry - 11/11/23 #26 in Quotes - 11/14/23 #55 in Quotes - 10/5/23

Hi! I'm a young writer and had this idea for a while. These are just a few of my thoughts and feelings turned into poetry. I don't even know if one could call it poetry. I guess it is just words, put in some sense. Somehow, these words can feel really relatable and maybe even helpful to someone. They definitely are to me.

"Let go of me!" I screamed as i thrashed around his arm, i looked at his face only to see an emotionless gaze, his face was stoic as though i was nothing before him, like i didn't even exist in his arms. Of course i probably mean nothing to him, i never did and i probably never will Realization dawned upon me as a sense of terror clouded my senses when i remembered his words "Only two things make my life significant : Blood and instructions, i have no room for emotions" "You're sick Tristan"i responded coldly I watched as his intelligent yet emotionless eyes darted to mine as he replied in a Luke-warm manner "And you're my cure!"

Whenever I tried to rise up, I fell deeper and deeper into the depth of darkness. When I needed the warmth of my loved ones around me, the darkness of my own life embraced me . Just some poems and quotes based on the dark side of my life. Not every work is mine. Credit to the rightful owners.

The sad part about the truth is that the truth is sad ~Lemony Snicket

a big book of words for my big feelings

Unparalleled School for Monsters. A death wish. You go in, there's a slight chance you'll return with your life. "You'll make great prey" "A game where you either live or die" They've all lived tragic lives, and now its worse. One wrong move, and you're one step closer to your grave.

Some scars never show but they scream the loudest. She laughs with her friends. She shows up strong. She's the one everyone runs to when they're falling apart. But no one ever stops to ask what hides behind her smile. In a world where silence is mistaken for strength and smiles are worn like armor, Amara carries pain too heavy for her age. Abandoned dreams, a fractured family, love that came too late, and a past that refuses to stay buried this is her truth, told in whispers, in shadows, in pieces she barely understands herself. The Silence Behind My Smile is a soul-stirring fictional story inspired by real pain, real healing, and the quiet strength it takes to keep living when you'd rather disappear. This is not just her story-it's the story of anyone who's ever cried in silence... and dared to keep smiling.

By Ruthlyne "Sometimes, the one you love the most is the one who teaches you how to love yourself."

Hey this is a recent poem of mine that randomly came into my head. It's about a relationship that was staggering down beyond comprehension once the brawl had occurred. Yet the female was mostly at fault since she was the once who snapped and killed her lover. I put symbolism and such in it so let me know what you guys think of it! :)

Sometimes what we see is not always the truth, maybe we should also look at it in another way.