Emotionalpain Stories

Jay has loved Sunghoon since high school - quietly, painfully, and without ever being chosen. Sunghoon's heart has always belonged to someone else. Someone Jay never tried to compete with. That someone trusted Jay more than anyone else. When circumstances force Jay and Sunghoon into an unexpected marriage, Jay agrees without hesitation - not because he believes he will be loved, but because he made a promise he never wants to break. Sunghoon believes this marriage is Jay's choice - that Jay wanted this, that Jay took away what he loved most. To Sunghoon, everything feels like Jay's fault. But Jay knows the truth is far more complicated. He is only keeping a promise. A promise made out of love, not hope. A relationship built on silence. A slow-burning journey where hatred softens, wounds reopen, and feelings change in ways neither of them expected. Because sometimes, loving someone more means choosing them... even when it hurts.

Pair : SasufemNaru Genre : Angst, drama, slow burn Naruto mencintai Sasuke sejak hari pertama ia melihatnya. Sejak tatapan dingin itu menolak semua orang, kecuali bayangan masa lalu yang tidak pernah pergi. Ia tahu Sasuke masih mencintai gadis yang telah tiada. Ia tahu dirinya hanyalah pengganti. Tapi ia tetap memilih bertahan. Tetap memilih percaya bahwa cintanya cukup besar untuk menambal luka lelaki itu. Ia salah. Pernikahan tidak menyembuhkan Sasuke. Pernikahan memberinya seseorang untuk dilukai. "Kau ingin aku?" suara Sasuke rendah dan penuh kebencian, tangannya mencengkeram rambut Naruto hingga kepala itu terangkat paksa. "Maka terima semua rasa sakitku. Setiap hari. Tanpa protes." Di lantai dapur yang dingin, dengan darah yang perlahan merembes di sela jari, Naruto akhirnya mengerti. Cinta tidak pernah dimaksudkan untuk membuatmu hampir mati. Tapi kepercayaan yang terpelintir bisa. Sehingga yang tersisa hanya pertanyaan. Berapa lama seseorang bisa bertahan demi cinta? Dan kapan bertahan berubah menjadi kebodohan? Ketika semuanya runtuh... apakah yang tersisa masih bisa disebut kepercayaan?

𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦." "𝘕𝘰." "𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘣, 𝘵𝘰𝘰?" She was assigned to him. Tasked to observe. Investigate his links to a classified AI system known as ATLAS. She was never meant to hesitate. Anaya Varma infiltrates A.R. Citadel under the false identity of Rhea Mehta. Avyaan Raichand, tech billionaire and suspected architect of a surveillance system powerful enough to control borders, drones, and national defence. But ATLAS isn't just code. It flags threats. It calculates survival. It decides who disappears. And someone has already issued a kill order. For her. "𝘈 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯-𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳," 𝘈𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. "𝘈𝘷𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘯... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵." When Anaya's cover is burned, she becomes expendable. When Avyaan learns the truth, trust fractures. And betrayal cuts deeper than bullets. "𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶," 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸," 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥. "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦." As secrets unravel, the real enemy emerges, a man who hid murder behind algorithms and called it protection. Now Anaya must choose: Her oath. Her country. Or the man who refused to let her die. Explosive confrontations. Slow-burn tension. A love story forged in secrecy, surveillance, and impossible choices. Because sometimes the system isn't broken. It's designed that way. And sometimes... The Silent Betrayer isn't the one you were sent to destroy.

These are poems about my daily struggles that I deal with. If you relate to any, feel free to comment, vote, and follow me for more! I will be updating every day or two.

Arish had a break up before the starting of the last semester of her college and to move on shw changed her college but she had been changed into a sad and quite girl now and it the new college he meets a boy.......

Love can bloom in a heartbeat... and fade just as fast. Lila thought she had forever with Noah, but when cancer steals him away, she's left with memories, heartbreak, and the question: how do you let go of someone you can't forget?

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"People see the fists, not the reasons behind them." I'm Max. I'm the quiet kid in the back of the class. The one who flinches when you raise your voice, who walks faster when the hallway gets loud. I have anger issues-I know that. I've got nightmares, flashbacks, scars no one asks about. And yeah, I get hit, shoved, humiliated. Every day. But none of that matters. Because my sister needs me. And I promised myself a long time ago: she'd never have to carry my pain, too. So I bottle it up. I stay silent. I protect her, even when it tears me apart. This isn't about being strong. This is about surviving-for her.

A confessional free-verse poem about emotional manipulation, unspoken love, and the grief of unfinished relationship

A world where everything is unfair. Where cruelty are the norms. What will you do to survive? Sacrifice? Revenge? or Both?

~one shot~ Depression kills me everyday and if you have ear please hear my silent mourn; and if you have eyes please see this emotions through my eyes as well. And if you feel that we are in the same track can we give each other a hug that no one could even understands the feeling?

I rate this as mature because I dont want children reading this. This is a story about my depression the first part has some non true parts but every thing else is true vote and comment for another part i decided to write this to show others that are not depressed or who are to but dont have sevre depression what goes through the mind of a sevrely depressed person ( there is nothing to worry about now i have gotten help) This story is not to seek attention but to give people the understanding of depression A fiction short story based off true events not everything is true there is nothing to worry about if read, to get full effect from this short story read as if you are the writer.

A poem about feeling uncared.....

The room is quiet. Too quiet. Outside, the city is alive-horns, sirens, laughter-but in here, it's just me. Me... and him. He sleeps so peacefully, unaware that I'm staring at him like a stranger. The man I loved. The man who just destroyed me. My phone screen glows in the dark, every headline another knife. CONFIDENTIAL LEAK AT ROCKS FORD ENTERTAINMENT? INSIDER BETRAYAL SUSPECTED? ROCKS FORD ENTERTAINMENT IS FINISHED? My name isn't printed yet-but it will be. He used me. Lied to me. And while he sleeps like nothing happened, I sit here-alone-watching the pieces of my life fall apart. The loneliness burns... but underneath it, something darker is crawling up my throat. Rage. Quiet. Cold. Dangerous. He broke my heart. But he has no idea what I'm about to break... #Betrayal #RomanceDrama #OfficeRomance #Heartbreak #StrongFemaleLead #Secrets #Revenge #NewYorkCity #LoveAndLoss #Emotional

> " មិត្តភាពមិនស្លាប់ទេ វាគ្រាន់តែជាអារម្មណ៍ដែលយើងមិនអាចនិយាយចេញបាន ។ ពន្លឺថ្ងៃលិចនៅតែស្អាត ព្រោះវាចងចាំនូវអ្វីដែលយើងបានបាត់បង់..." មីនជី " យូរហើយណា៎... ឆុងអុីន ។ តើឯងសុខសប្បាយដែរទេ " ឆុងអុីន (ញញឹមស្រទន់ ) " ចាស យូរពិតៗ... មីនជី ។ មួយរយៈខ្ញុំពិតជាពិបាកបំភ្លេចបន្តិច ប៉ុន្តែពេលនេះខ្ញុំសុខសប្បាយណាស់ ។ ខ្ញុំមិនគិតថាឯងនឹងមកទីនេះទៀតទេ " មីនជី "ខ្ញុំក៏មិនគិតថាអាចឈរនៅទីនេះជាមួយឯងម្ដងទៀតដែរ ។ សាលានេះ... ប្រែប្រួលច្រើនណាស់ ។ " ឆុងអុីន " តែពន្លឺថ្ងៃលិចនៅតែដូចមុន ។ តើឯងចាំទេ? យើងធ្លាប់អង្គុយមើលវាជារៀងរាល់ថ្ងៃ " មីនជី (ញញឹមបន្តិច ជាមួយនឹងកែវភ្នែករលីងរលោង) " ចាំ... ហើយខ្ញុំក៏មិនដែលបំភ្លេចវានោះទេ " ......

Poetry. The words that don't pass my lips

This book is part of a series. If you have not read the first book, then you won't understand what's going on here at ALL. Please go read 'Not Everyone is a Steal-Type' before continuing. It can be found on this account. (There's also a reading list dedicated to this series.) __________ They failed... Ash failed. Ash and Goh were unable to summon Zacian and Zamazenta, which resulted in his research partner getting eaten. Goh no longer exists. He never existed, apparently. Time went backwards, making it so Ash just entered Alola. That's a long time to go back! That means Riolu has yet to hatch, the Alola League has yet to happen, and Ash hasn't even obtained his Alolan Pokemon... meaning Dragonite, Gengar, and Galarian Farfetch'd are not his. Also, only a select few of Ash's friends ended up remembering the events, two of them being his Alolan Parents and all their Pokémon. Now in such a position, Ash feels lost... as if he cannot do anything. Despite all this, a new face comes into his life. A being who happens to be more powerful then Arceus, yet didn't even know it until recently. Ash learns the truth behind his world and the events that were meant to be.

This was simply my take of depressing thoughts on when i die and what lays beyond. I hope you enjoy it, though the whole thing is rather short. And now for a quick peek into the short yet depressing one-shot i have created. What are you supposed to do when you're so broken, so shattered... that you're just simply... gone?

Everyone thinks she is a minimalist. She doesn't feel like she is.

"You see I'm trying to decipher if this pain in my chest is from the absence of you Or If its from heart burn"