Истории Tearful

"chloe tired of your actions now, you gotta stop!" says Mother with a concerned look. "Well Mother you can'tell me what to do!" as I yell at my mother. "Well... I'll make you" as she crossed her legs and folded her hands.

Bunch of poems written by myself ❤️

This ballad style ode to my Mama is autobiographical and heartfelt. It could be preferred reading between Mother's Day and Father's Day but beware as you might find it tearful

This story is about a girl who is a foster child who perents dyed in a car crash but still watching over there dorter

"dont do it again please..."

There lived a lonely grandfather named Henry. He had devoted his life to his family, always putting his loved ones before himself. However, as time passed, Henry found himself forgotten and abandoned by his own family. His children had grown up and started their own families, becoming absorbed in their own lives. Henry's days were now filled with solitude, and he longed for the warmth and laughter he once shared with his family.

Tragedy is real.... Truth is tragedy.... Tragedy is life. This story is a heartwarming story of a young girl, a weeping willow and a different dimension. A sad and heart stopping mustread, i promise it will not fail to fill your eyes with tears... a throbbing reality. A Mysterious Wind is eerily blowing. A little girl sat by a uncanny tree, It swept her in with his ghostly, glittering leaves, it was a weeping willow. The night sky was spread up above, the clinquant stars thrown across. This tree was magical... the girl knew it... It led to a different dimension. How she knew this? Long story twisted with love.

This is just a one shot about my story.

so basically i have ADD , so i thought let's write about that something that i go through ( disclaimer , this is not based on me but a fictional character , the feelings are real but not the stories, also everyone's experience with ADHD and ADD are different ) i can't really give you a full description of the story as i myself have no idea where it's going , only it's a journey of realisation and how people can be happy even when they think they should be sad :)

"I love you, Yoonie..." Tae "What did you say?" Suga "I said... I love you. I've always loved you." Tae" "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you." Suga

Pain. That's all I had ever known. Until I met him. *very very new writer so there's only a snippet for now*

~based on a true story~ Hey guys! Ok well I'm pretty sure no one will read this but whatever. I don't really care if you guys believe this story or not but I literally have proof that this story is real and it is not a made up one. But back on April 5th 2016 I was playing a online game and I met this guy who was really funny and sweet and one day I saw on his status august 15 or 14 will be my end and that's how the story starts...

One girl. One promise. One fire no cage could contain. Born in a brothel. Bound by a cruel bargain. Vaidehi dares to dream beyond the walls that raised her-and rises from silence to her own future. But freedom comes at a price. Spanning a decade of defiance, Not This Life is a fierce, heart-wrenching story of resilience, sisterhood, and the legacy of choosing to rewrite your fate. *She was never supposed to make it out. So she built the way herself.*

Poems on the love topic, that will included hate love, heartbreaks, and so much more. All the thoughts that come from this crazy feeling that are either loveable or painful to have.

Second book to my sad and Tearful Poems. A poetry book full of different types of pain and sadness put in poetry. Most of these poetry emotions or what I the writer has been through or know of someone whose been through. Hope you enjoy

When Ava finds out her mother is out of jail, and her foster parents have been hiding a lot of stuff from her, all hell breaks loose. Ava's trust issues become worst,her her shyness becomes a problem,her confidence slowly builds,but her temper and attitude get worst!! What happens when she meets the thug Ja'Von will she let him in her life,or will she stay having trust issues????

This is a heartwarming story about a rich girl who risks everything... and loses EVERYTHING. She starts off in one of the best schools and ends up homeless, parentless and afraid. Are you really ready to read her the journey?

If you are looking for a love story that fixes everything, this is not it. This is the kind that lingers. This is the story of two people who loved each other deeply - but not wisely. They were never strangers. They had history, shared spaces, forced proximity that turned into stolen glances and late-night confessions. They knew each other's moods, each other's silences, each other's worst versions. And maybe that was the problem. They loved intensely before they learned how to love gently. They chose pride when they should have chosen vulnerability. They were accused, misunderstood, pushed into becoming the very enemies they never wanted to be. But here's the truth - they never stopped loving each other. This is a story about choosing dignity over desperation. About walking away while your heart is still begging you to stay. About becoming the person your partner once needed - only after they are gone. You will see how much they loved first. You will understand why it mattered. You will ache when you realize it wasn't enough. Years later, the love is still there - quieter, guarded, restrained. No grand confessions. No dramatic reunions. Just growth. Just distance. Just the unbearable thought: If only we had met later. This story will feel familiar. Because almost everyone has had a love that was real... but mistimed. Almost everyone has wondered what would have happened if they were a little softer, a little braver, a little more ready. This is for the ones who have loved and let go. For the ones who chose self-respect over chaos. For the ones who still carry someone in their heart without carrying them in their life. If you want something that will make you cry quietly and sit with the ache - Welcome.

"Good day I just want to inquire on your health and your life right now" Nope, too formal to the trash bin you go. "Hey, how are you?" No it doesn't sound right too casual. How about, "hey love, how's life?" Nah, too assuming. Urghh.. Lemme take a break so I can bang my head on the wall for 5 minutes and think of all the reasons why I definitely qualify a 10 year stay in the nearest mental asylum. I'm definitely sure the average normal person doesn't waste 200 sheets of paper just writing the perfect opening for a letter to their crush. This is a collection of letters I've made for my crush but I never sent :) feel free to read them and laugh at my dorkiness (I made that up)