Historias de Silenttears

Silent Tears is a short story complication of a lonely person trying to get through life. They struggle with many things and most of them are going inside their own head. The person they are referring to as 'you' can be many different people. Some stories are real and some are not. And the people and places and timelines keeps changing so I advice to read them without linking them to each other too much. Some have really obvious links to each other. Trigger Warning: May contain self harm and suicidal thoughts. You have been warned.

A story of a young age faces big problems in life when she shouldn't be.

"Sometimes strength is silent. Sometimes healing begins with tears." A quiet, emotional unraveling of a woman who finally lets go of the weight she's carried for too long. This piece isn't just about pain-it's about release, and the quiet courage it takes to feel.

A powerful poem about hidden grief - a brother who learned to cry in silence, his tears swallowed whole so none could see. Through metaphors of contained fire and unbreakable armor, it explores the quiet strength of unspoken pain and the longing for release.

--You are the one who make me smile --You're the one who make me happy --You're the one who teach me how to love --You're the one who makes me believe in love --You're the one who tell me what love is And now you're the reason of my broken heart. Were your all promises are fake? Did you never love me ? ° ° ° ° Started : 28/11/2021 Ended :¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤

A little something of this and that...

She sat in the corner of her room while crying silently. No one know her pain. No one cares about how she feels. No one, except herself.

This poem is an abstract view of her life She held the truth between her breasts. Which led her to her death The life of this world is only a deceiving enjoyment ❤

She laughed the loudest. Smiled the brightest. But no one ever asked if she was okay. To everyone at school, she was the cheerful girl who could always make others laugh. The girl who hid behind warm smiles and endless jokes. But every afternoon, when she stepped through the front door, the smile disappeared. Her bedroom became the only place where she could finally cry. Bullied for loving K-pop. Mocked for dreaming too much. Ignored when she needed someone the most. So she stopped looking for comfort in people. Instead, she found it in stories. Every novel she wrote became another world where she could breathe, where pain had happy endings, and where lonely girls were finally understood. Her headphones became her shield, and every song reminded her that even broken hearts could keep beating. But as the line between fiction and reality begins to blur, she must decide whether she'll spend the rest of her life hiding inside the stories she creates... or find the courage to write a new ending for herself.

Option 1 (Emotional & Deep) "A Depressive Man - The Silent Tears" is the story of Rin Suk, a man trapped in loneliness and pain. His life is lost in darkness, until one day, his old classmate Masha Tojina returns. Can she bring him back to life, or is his fate already sealed? "एक डिप्रेसिव आदमी की कहानी, जो अकेलेपन और दर्द में कैद है। Rin Suk की ज़िंदगी अंधेरे में गुम हो चुकी है, लेकिन फिर उसकी पुरानी क्लासमेट Masha वापस आती है। क्या वो उसे फिर से जीना सिखा पाएगी, या उसकी तक़दीर पहले ही तय हो चुकी है?" Option 2 (Mysterious & Dark) "Sometimes, the loudest screams are hidden in the deepest silence." Rin Suk has nothing left but darkness, until one day, Masha reappears in his life. An old friend, a lost hope... but can she really save him? Or will this be just another incomplete story? "कभी-कभी सबसे गहरी खामोशी, सबसे तेज़ चीख होती है। Rin Suk की ज़िंदगी में सिर्फ अंधेरा बचा है - लेकिन एक दिन Masha उसकी ज़िंदगी में लौटती है। एक पुरानी दोस्त, एक खोई हुई उम्मीद... लेकिन क्या वो सच में उसे बचा सकती है? या ये सिर्फ एक और अधूरी कहानी बनकर रह जाएगी?"

It's a poem about my dad and his wife

Guys, I can't tell if I'm a sad writer or just a sad person. Enough about me. No one cares, right?? But I care about you enjoying the poems I've written for you *sobbing*. So grab a tub of ice cream and a box of tissues, and dive right into it! Highest ranking : #2 in Silent tears 🌠

They say life will never give us something we can't handle and maybe it's true, maybe the challenges we face can only make us stronger not break us down. But some of us just ain't that strong, we don't come out of it stronger...... We don't come out at all. Some of us are forced to give up because as much as we want earth.....earth doesn't want us. For Clarice, living as a Nigerian black girl in a foreign land is a nightmare, she struggled to pull through each day, she is bullied and hated by her peers, for her everyday was a struggle but she held tight to edge of the rope, wondering if she could be saved. If her cry for help could be heard in her silence

She lives by her family's rules by day and bleeds her truth into a secret diary by night. In her heart, love whispers of freedom, of him - the only one who makes her feel alive. But for a girl bound by duty and silence, every dream begins and ends with the same haunting words: only if...

Penn Description: Ore veetla porandhaalum, ellarukkum ore maadhiri paasam kidaikkadhu. Veetla pakshapatham, school la thanimai, manasukulla solla mudiyadha kaayam - indha ellathukkullayum amaidhiya valandha oru pennin vaazhkai idhu. Idhu oru kathai mattum illa... amaidhiya azhudha pala pengalin unmai. Idhu oru kathai illa... solla mudiyadha unmai.

Story about a girl who had a rough past. A boy adore by many The past haunts the girl and she's doing everything in her Will not to let anyone know He trying to break through the wall she built around her and help her. Will he give up? Will she let him in and save her? P.S this story was made when i was younger with a very bad grammar and english....but I promise my other books are alot more better at least

"Only a weak person needed someone around all the time." -Sarah Dessen ** I closed my eyes, my plan was to quickly rest my eyes for ten seconds, but my body decided to betray me and fall back, seeking for rest. I was caught and lifted up, My head that held a mind out of a control rested against his chest, one arm across my stomach while the other dangled, "Don't leave me tonight," I whispered, "please." The darkness became a new friend of mine, a friend I was going to keep for a while. I had already fell in. Once you fell in, it was hard to get out. Not that I tried anyway.