Stories tagged “broken”

  • Remember Broken Promises...

    Remember broken promises From when we were kids All those it was meant to be’s All the things we did Remember broken promises Bestest friends for life? I can’t believe that I believed You meant even in strife Remember broken promises You sa...

  • eyes staring through the heart (Mature)

    She stands up in a posture fabricated with false pride. She hears the footsteps getting louder and quicken pace. she hears her name being called from the other side of the door. The other side she never wants to see. She pushed down the sleeves of her ...

  • No Idea

    Nathaniel nodded and pulled a pen from his pocket. He scribbled something on his napkin and then his number underneath that. He ripped off the part he had written on and slip it across the table to me. I looked down at it and read the words he had writ...

  • Broken People

    Broken people. I see broken people everywhere and it makes me sad. In the street, at work, at play. They can make themselves obvious with thier dramatics, the passive aggression, thier unwavering irrational arguments. Some not in such plain sight, defe...

    • Author: Armakane
    • Posted over 4 years ago.
  • A Letter To Say Good-Bye

    It’s not like you To say such things I know I have said before I would give you the world I know now that I can’t even feed our child Its hard to sleep When you lay awake You scream at me To get a job To find some passion in this wor...

  • Broken

    “Hold me?” She asks with a small tilt of the head and a sweet smile so melancholic that it ripped her heart in half. A burning sensation built up in the corners of her eyes as she reached out and pressed her cold, shaking hands against her ...

    • Author: Revenant
    • Posted over 4 years ago.
  • Technologic

    “R6-6Y Active..Sensors online..Visuals at 75%..Self-Scan complete..Moderate Damage detected.” A loud ‘clank’ sound reverberated through the small chamber as an arm of the automaton met the floor. “Performing at 53% efficie...

    • Author: Mogs
    • Posted over 4 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • What Will Life Offer Me In This Journey

    Another night alone, sitting at my desk. I look in the mirror; I expect to see a man filled with riches. A heart filled with gold, a mind so brilliant. Sigh all that is to see is me, in my torn up jeans, bagging shirt that hasn’t bin washed in a whil...

  • Love can Break the Strongest Wall

    It is one of my worst fears realized… I am alone. What I thought was in my grasp was just a figment. It was really all in my head. Every look he gave me, every flirt, every smile, every conversation meant nothing to him and everything to me. All ...

  • Broken [poem]

    I am bone-white and broken bewildered by your absence tortured by my memories remembering promises made now unmade remembering days spent now unspent as if yesterday never happened as if tomorrow never will as if all the water in the world is not enoug...

  • i will only talk to you

    “Hi.” My voice is small, quiet. “I need to talk to you. I’ll only talk to you.” I am still hiding in the shadows, I don’t want you to see my face just yet. My over sized hoodie dwarfs my skinny frame and the hood hid...

  • Will You Talk to Me?

    I see her there, looking up at me. So small, so vulnerable. Her hoodie hides almost all of her, but I think I see signs of bruising on her cheeks. She wants to talk. She asks me if I will listen. “Yes,” I tell her. “Yes, I will listen...

  • What Has Broken Can't Be Fixed

    And so they don’t. They continue on with their lives, knowing she is falling apart, but neither caring anymore. To their friends, they seem the ever happy couple, not a care in the world. But underneath, they both know it will eventually end. Who...

  • The Revolution of the World

    All good things become Corrupt, broken, and come to an end. But they always have the chance, To become pure again.

  • Broken Toys

    She fell to earth; a flutter of wings and a loud crash. No broken bones. She wasn’t like the weak ones her brothers bowed their knees to. She was also no longer like her brothers. The spiritual light which which eminated from her no longer played...

    • Author: Mars
    • Posted over 4 years ago.
  • Disdainful Glance

    I was so excited. It was my birthday today, and Robert had told me yesterday that we needed to “talk”. Now, I know this sounds bad, but I was convinced that it was about the “next step” in our relationship. Rob had always been g...

  • Get To Class

    What the hell was wrong with her? Why wasn’t she jumping up and down with joy? I voiced my first question. “You really are out of your mind. You’re so self-absorbed, you can’t even see what’s happening.” Lissa’...

  • I love You

    I dragged my feet all day, and the only time I perked up was when I saw Rob’s gorgeous face, waiting for me. His dark brown, curly hair was a tiny bit long and was a little crazy around his heart shaped face. He had incredible cheekbones. It amaz...

  • Only What a Gentleman Would Do

    “What? That I love you? Sorry, boy, nothing’s going to change that.” I tweaked the tip of his nose playfully. He mumbled something, and I thought it sounded like “This might.”, but I wasn’t positive. “What?R...

  • Oh My God (Mature)

    “What the fuck?! You what?” I sprang up from the bench, a cold fist of despair clenching over my once-warm heart. “I slept with someone.” He said slowly, as if I was the most idiotic person ever. He kept his hands over his head,...

  • Hurting Hearts (Mature)

    I started walking away. I heard him jump up, jogging after me, catching me by the arm. “Wait- please Becky. Please just let me explain.” I spun around to face him. The pain on his face was tangible. “What’s there to explain Robe...

  • What You Want

    “Becky- don’t! Please, you’re making this harder for me.” “Harder for you? What? How does that make sense?” I placed my hands on my hips defiantly, staring him straight in his eyes. God, it made me sick how gorgeous ...

  • As Much, But Not More

    Oh my God, I can’t do this, I thought. I can’t face him. I still love him. Why do I still love him? And after all he did to hurt me? “God! What an idiot I am!” I put my hands over my face as quick sobs racked my body. I felt his...

  • 2009, My Story Part 1

    Staring out the window as light snow falls, I think about 2009. This same time last year I was full of tears and fear. I was heart broken by rejection. My heart longed for something more than what it had. My hope was dwindling. I was tired and weak eve...

  • Broken

    She wanted someone broken. Someone whose emotions were tangled; someone not all in one piece. She wanted someone who already had wounds; wounds that weren’t yet healed. Yes, she wanted someone broken. For she was broken too. The glass figurine of her...