Sadgirlhours Stories

Emilia and Kai have always been pretty close friends since childhood and everyone knows it. But she's been in love for years and he's changing. With high school there will always be new friendship groups, girlfriends and confusions. Emilia will have face it all. And love hurts so much doesn't it? "What happened to us? Me and You. I was funny once and you were funny too." - Lana Del Rey (Photo isn't mine. Credit to who took it)

She ghosted me when I needed her most. Now we walk the same halls, breathing the same air-acting like we never almost loved each other. I thought I was ready to move on. Until she said my name again.

Poems from 2019 to present as life progresses and changes. Some ending in hope, others ending just like life does. (The later poems are all much better than the earlier ones.)

I created this world, to feel some control, destroy it if I want, so I sing, sahlo folina ((a book where a girl puts her emotional shit))

"A silent note in a finished song" by Caius Solus is a hauntingly beautiful, melancholic elegy to selfless heartbreak. It captures the exact, agonizing moment a lover realizes that their presence is no longer a sanctuary, but a storm. Rather than clinging to a fading romance, the speaker chooses the ultimate act of love: radical release. Rich with bittersweet imagery-of dying roses, fading light, and shifting sands-the poem explores the heavy grief of willingly becoming a ghost in someone else's story so that they may find peace elsewhere. It is a profound meditation on dignity in goodbye, acceptance of loss, and the quiet tragedy of staying too long.

You need one too don't you? Sometimes you wouldn't care who it's from. You can look someone in the eye hoping that telepathy rules in your favour and they leap at you and great you with love. That only happens in the movies tough ------------------------- In advance I want to apologise for the time i will take on this. I'm young and failing school so um priorities? As many of us these days my health isn't exactly at 100. I haven't figured out what this is. A short story, a poem, quotes, a whole damn book, of all of the above. Time will tell. All I am certain about is that i need a hug. So one day if we ever meet...leap!

Poems of a girl who has only just started figuring out who she is. I wrote these poems my first year in college, the first time I had ever been on my own experiencing freedom. Freedom from my, previously unknown, repressing family life. This will also include journal entries and other musings.

sadistic poems

Poems for people who need to feel like they aren't alone.

just a place for me to vent n stuff! be careful if you read, some things may be triggering! ♡

Tbh I just write when I'm sad so most of this work is coming from when I'm sad : )

Dedicated to the one who let me get away

To all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. Finally ready to move on. This collection started when I was an 8th grader, and now I'm about to graduate high school, so officially enjoy the depressing, manic, and sometimes deep thoughts of a fat teenage girl. TW: cursing

This is poetry about dating a narcissist who low-key broke my heart. :)

I couldn't say it to you in reality, so I speak to you with my unsaid words. Just a girl, a diary, and her unrequited feelings

Poems so I don't end it all

Just a few little things that come to my mind and I wanted to get written down. Please leave a like and enjoyyy.

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What would you do with your second chance? Niquole is going to take it one step at a time and see where it takes her. So much has happened in the past 6 months and she has no idea what she is going to do with this opportunity.

Late-night feelings and such