Stories tagged “pain”

  • The Secret

    Have you ever done something and aren’t able to tell anyone? That’s the case with me. I did something horrible, unspeakable that changed a persons life forever and the guilt is ripping me apart everyday. I just want to tell someone, anyone,...

    • Author: Ath
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
  • Bleeding Fame

    It was fun at first, I thought. When people asked for an autograph or someone stopped me to take a picture. “Life can’t get any better.” I said to myself. The limos, the parties, the mansions, the clothes and the fans at my disposal t...

  • The Gates Are Closing

    The Gates are closing And it’s snowing It always does in such clichés So maybe I’ll just stay Inside the door I see no reason To continue bleeding For something that doesn’t make sense Isn’t worth the expense Not at all The snow just turns to...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Happy

    The walls of the office were painted pink and white. He never liked pink. But, Charles was happy. Charles was going to live his life to the fullest. He didn’t need to be here, no. He just wanted to check in with her. They hadn’t had a meeti...

  • Loosing you

    i sit in a chair waiting hoping you’ll be there but minute by minute the time passes by without a single sighting of my awesome guy and then it hits me square in the face your never going to come sit beside me again because you name is on...

  • Sleepless nights

    Sleepless nights, edged with pain, A sugar coated, glitter-rain Where life’s horizon’s never keep Beyond the sight that renders sleep. For never ending, never joy Its tears immortal to employ To watch the mighty raise and fall With destiny’s gloo...

  • Molestation (Mature)

    daddy left them when she was three always wondering “why he abandoned me” her mommy said “he wanted a son” blamed her for what her daddy done at eight years old, getting close to dark a fourteen year old playing in the park “Come over...

    • Author: Krulltar
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Pain and Pills

    There was an old lady from Maine Who had an exorbitant pain. She tried to take pills but hated the bills so she cried and went crazy insane.

    • Author: Horrorfan13
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • The Five Steps

    You loved my writting while you were here so now I write for you. I wanted to write about my sorrow but that seemed obvious and boring. I wanted to write about my anger and hate but that seemed too cliché. I wanted to write about the empty feeling you...

    • Author: Mockingbird
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • The Five Steps (Part II)

    My whole body is like a cave. Empty and full of nothing. This new lonely hurts so bad it feels like someone is squeezing my body in their hand until I ooze out between their fingers and become a puddle on the floor. And then they step on me. I feel lik...

  • The Simulacrum

    “I love you,” she said, her silicone arms holding me close. I smiled in return and turned her off. It was getting harder and harder to be with her these days. I thought that the simulacrum would ease the heartbreak, but instead it made it t...

  • Pain, Trust, and the Final Decision. (Mature)

    Pain is unbearable. No one wishes to feel, and yet we do so anyway. Everyday. We either notice or don’t, but it’s always there. I continued to sit on the bench that sat in a lone corner of the park. Seperating myself from what just seemed t...

    • Author: akitore
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • You Oughta Know

    “So,” Charlotte ran her fingers through her curly black hair, “You heard everything you needed to know, now leave.” My heart lept from her words. I didn’t want to leave. I was afraid that once I left she’d begin tear...

  • Emptiness

    I am filled with an emptiness. Something has been torn away. Stolen without my ever having known it was there. Where did it go? The pain is numbing. The anger poisonous, anger at myself. Not knowing, Not thinking. My heart reaches out for love and The ...

    • Author: Mackizme
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
  • Three Bullets (Mature)

    Three bullets finished him off. Three. The magic number. 1. One in his leg. One bullet for pain and inconvenience, and for every punch that landed in the soft flesh of my darling baby girl. 2. One in his back. One bullet for his seething, back-stabbin...

    • Author: Mackizme
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Paper cut

    It still hurts. The pain still sits in the back part of my heart, my soul. I keep wondering why THIS one hurts so badly. Why the memories of him hurt like rose thorns. We met at work, things were going great. A nice, sweet romance, a smart man, a swe...

  • What is Depression?

    If we are to go about defeating depression, we must understand just what it is. Really, it’s quite simple when you get to the roots of it. Depression is composed of two basic things: pain and anger. Are these the only things that make up depressi...

  • What is Pain?

    Now that we have established the basis upon which depression is built, lets go a little more in depth. Pain is the starting point of depression. Actually, let me reword that: Pain can be the starting point of depression. What you do with the pain is up...

  • It's Already Too Late

    I don’t know if I can take it I don’t have what it takes to make it I would rather run away Please, don’t make me stay It hurts me so deeply Can’t you hear me pleading? I beg of you release me It might already be too late…...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Needing To Live, Wanting To Die

    Needing To Live Wanting To Die I don’t remember why I try Give me a reason To continue this season I see no hope right now I see nothing I don’t want to play Russian Roulette Take me Or leave me But please, don’t bleed me After you&#...

  • No Protection For That

    “Je t’oublierai.” “Que.” “My turn to teach, yours to learn.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means, well, what’s given can’t always be taken back.” “I donR...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
  • What will you think now?

    Dear Josh, I’m so sorry for all the ‘torture’ I put you through. You are a constant reminder that I am unworthy of love or appreciation. I was ten Josh, ten! You were my first love. Even now, I see you once a year at most and I still ...

    • Author: tinkerbelle
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Math, Memories, and Hurting People

    6 grand had been turned into 4 guns, 2 lbs of explosives, and 200 rounds of ammunition. 38 hours in town so he now had 62 hours before it would be too late. Based on his math, he could afford to wait out the glaring daylight hours in a cheap motel room...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Life Is Like A Game, Play Again.

    You rescued me When I was Drowning Made me Smile When I was Frowning You showed me that Somewhere There’s always someone Who really cares Don’t turn back Look to the Light Don’t give up Keep up the fight I know that sometimes Life i...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • In The Shadows Of Men (8)

    This time, thinking it the best thing to do I kept my mouth shut. “I ASKED YOU A QUESTION URCHIN!” yelled my Uncle. I’d soon learn that whatever I did would be bad in the eyes of my uncle and my cousin. The details here are slightly b...