Brokenhearted Stories

"Do you know what's more painful than being cheated on?" "Being chosen... only because someone else left." Hindi sumagot si Kiann. Nakayuko lang siya habang nakatitig sa sahig. Unti-unting tumulo ang luha ni Kaye. Hindi siya sumisigaw. Hindi siya nagwawala. Pagod na lang talaga siya. "Kiann..." "Sa loob ng dalawang taon..." "...minahal mo ba ako?" Mahabang katahimikan. Hanggang sa marinig niya ang apat na salitang hindi niya kailanman malilimutan. "Naawa lang ako sa'yo." Para bang huminto ang oras.

Ketika semua kalimat BULLYING. Aku jadikan karya. Ingin aku buktikan bahwa, kalimat yang tidak sopan, bisa diolah menjadi kalimat yang paling manis. Namun, ada sebagian judul yang berasal dari karangan imajinasi.

Ang pag-ibig na hindi mo hinanap, dumating ng mabilis, banayad, at parang himalang hindi mo inakala. Pero kung gaano kabilis itong pumasok sa buhay mo, ganoon din kabilis itong naglaho, iniwan kang may hawak na alaala na parang kumukupas sa bawat araw. Ito ang kwento ng babaeng nanatili matapos siyang mawala, kung paano niya hinarap ang katahimikan na iniwan niya, ang mga tanong na walang sagot, at ang lakas na natutunan niyang buuin mula sa puwang na iniwan ng isang pag-ibig na dumaan lang sandali.

A poem I once encountered... Here comes the rain, There fall the rain drops, As the water touches you, As you feel your body get wet, Every droplet of it feels comforting, And you start to surrender yourself, Let every bit of it out from your body, All the pain and sadness you've contained, All the years of enduring and fighting, All of it, everything released in a single scream, As the thunder cloud the sound of your agony, As the rain hold you as you release everything, You feel ok, even just for once, Thank you rain for being the one, The one who answered out of everyone... This is a story of two broken hearts that found love in each other's arms. Two hearts who once have found sadness in the rain. Will they realize their feelings in time? Will they admit to themselves they love each other? Will they be each other's Rainbow after the rain?

Ester was a beautiful and intelligent young lady, but was finding it hard to get a job since her mother couldn't afford to send her to college to finished her education. Lia, her best friend, often tried to help her since she was from a wealthy background but Ester always rejected her help; not wanting to be a burden. One day Lia got an invitation to go to a ball and to bring a date. Instead of bringing a guy she decided to bring Ester; who didn't want to go but with a little persuasion went. At the ball she easily caught the eyes of Micah not only the owner of many expensive hotels and restaurants and a multi billionaire but also the number one most eligible bachelor. Without even knowing it, on that night She Stole The Billionaire's Heart.

This isn't a good start in every story but join me in this adventure of finding my boyfriend's killer. Detective Aquilla said it may be two killers. Or maybe just one. But I believe, there's a lot. Detective Aquilla suspects all my best friends and Alex's; especially Rowena Stella. A person who once went a jail for being found killing a shopkeeper in an alley just because the shopkeeper did not give the rest of her money. I know you guys thought she is a psychopath. But no. I am sure she is fully treated at Ramsay Healthcare UK. So I do not criticize her very much. We shout out all tomatoes! *Clapped* [Wrote this in 2021]

On love, breaking hearts, and jealousy - an anthology.

A story about a girl who tries to fight away her haunting past into finding happiness.

What happens when you put culture over religion? Well, you can find out through the journey of Zaynab Yusuf, a loveable woman who has won the hearts of many, but it soon turns against her when it starts to affect her friendship with Aaleyah Olatunji. Will her closeness with a certain someone be the destruction to their marriage? Follow her as she experiences a series of events through friendship, betrayal and a possible love triangle.

A short poem drawn from my understanding of my dream. My dream was a metaphor for what I was going through at that moment. Written in 2018.

All about love. Doing a small, loving thing with beautiful panache can be...as romantic as committing a heroic deed... Thomas Kinkade Life is meant to be lived- That's the essence of the romantic creed. Thomas Kinkade

It happens so fast does it really have to end so soon... 😔

A poem for you to hear my cry, to feel my pain, see my smile behind the rain. Highest Ranking: poem- # 2 (12/29/18) poems- # 2 (12/29/18) poembook- # 2 (1/2/19)

heartache has no cure. or, short poems about broken hearts and broken people. symptoms of a broken heart include: sadness, emptiness, exhaustion, loneliness, and pain in various forms. -broken hearts aren't always because of love. they can be caused by so many things. trigger warnings!! : depression, eating disorders, self-harm, and mental health in general. nothing ever named, but mentioned and described a lot so if you are easily triggered its probably best to avoid this. ©-ghostly, 2018 p.s. please do not take any of this, i write everything myself, so please respect that. highest ranking: #120 on august 4th, 2017

Sana po magustohan niyo 😊 may English at may Tagalog po sa poem na to 😊 100% my hard work. Don't forget to vote. Godbless

"And you're tied together with a smile but you're coming undone.." Taylor Swift, past representative of America's sweetheart. The happy, go lucky girl with a down to earth personality and great attitude towards life. This all changed on a cold, rainy August day. One drive down a lonely road leads Taylor's life in a downhill direction. What happens when you spend 4 months in a coma and when you awake someone is out to get you and wants to end your life?

What would you do if you saw someone whom you thought you'd never see again? (This story will contain mature content at times, so be sure if you want to start reading this that you are prepared, or otherwise click away now. It is only loosely based on how Harry Styles actually is, so please don't criticize me for writing something he wouldn't normally do or say. ) ENJOY LOVELIES *mwah*

Just a bunch of sad poems I write whenever I'm feeling down or bored in class is this even a poem???? Idk man

Who's heart ends up broken first? Mine or his?