Best Friend Poems To Make You Cry Novels & Stories

I could feel the tears about to come. “Oh damn Krystal Shit I’m sorry. What ever it is don’t let it get between you guys, you guys are so cute together.” She told me. I could tell she was trying to me her up. And I couldn’t hold them anymore, the tears started pouring out. She came next to me and hugged me, like a true best friend is suppose to do.

We began to hold regular gatherings, where we shared stories, laughter, and dreams for the future. With each passing day, the pain of the past began to heal, replaced by the warmth of connection. I found solace in my growing bond with Roy and Jax, our friendship blossoming into something deeper. There were moments where our eyes would meet, where the unspoken words lingered, and I felt a spark igniting between us.

This is so fucked up; I’m so fucked up. “Just let it out. When you’re ready, just tell me what made you like this,” I heard her sniffles, and I knew my best friend was crying. She rarely cries, much even rarer than me. She's tough, and I admire her ability to keep her emotions in check. This time, however, she is crying alongside me. She's always there for me, through thick and thin, and I could never be more grateful.

She shakes her head repeatedly in denial, her eyes twice the normal size. "Seriously? A portal in my mouth. And what..? I could make it sweet. Have I ever cheated you or mislead you at any moment since the day we became friends?" "No you haven't." "Great! I haven't. So why are you finding it so hard to trust me and just have a tiny bite of this food. Do you know what? I am so sad right now... that my best friend thinks I would give her something that could be poisonous for her to eat." A tear rolled down my right cheek, then the left one followed. Yes, I am playing the pity party card on her. It can also be called the best friend card.

my voice cracked, and no matter how I tried to suppress the tears from my eyes, they still fell so I suddenly sniffed and wiped it away. "It was never my intention to hurt you and make you cry... fuck! I'm angry at myself for seeing you cry now because of me! Perhaps it's right for you to be mad at me, too... I've been a bad friend, and I don't deserve to be your friend because I hurt you - I'm so sorry, and goodbye, Kaye!"

So I tell him. “First off I am not fine at all, I had a fight with my best friend over an issue and now I feel all lonely and empty. I am having a headache right now an I feel like my head will burst open any moment from now. I want the pain I am feeling right to stop, I want it to go away. I want to feel like the old me again and I do not my best friend to leave me”. I rant, my tears still flowing I do not stop them at all. They say that crying helps to ease pains and that is exactly what I want to do. To ease my pains.

Why is life so fucking hard? We all sit in the cry grown ass men crying and me I'm holding Alexis like letting her go will break me more. Seth is crying not caring who sees him and Steven looks shell shocked. She is staring ahead as tears rush down his face. Today was suppose to be a happy day a good fucking day bit then it went to shit. How do I explain to my girl that my best friend my brother since diapers is dying and he only got two fucking years.

Her poor friend “Don't cry anymore because of him. If you quickly discovered the rot that he is, then it is perfect. I know it will be difficult since you told me you are very in love with him but it will pass. Everything passes, and you can go through this ordeal. Think of your family who counts on you. You don't have to grieve for him all your life. You are young and I am sure you will find a perfect man for you”

“Are you high?” She ignored me entirely. “This person said, ‘True love isn’t dead. I just watched it happen in real-time.’ And this one literally wrote, ‘This needs to be in a movie. She’s the girl. He’s the guy and I’m the best friend crying in the background.’” The comments were killing me even though I fucking don't know what the video was about. She sniffed and blinked. “I might be the best friend. For sure, I am the best friend.”

I replied softly. I walked into the shower and let the water run down my body. I finally let my tears out. I don't even know why I'm crying at this point. My best friend has partly lost her memory and she's currently living with a man she doesn't even know, thinking they're engaged to be married, plus I haven't spoken to her in days... I felt guilty; for not protecting her that night; for not telling her the truth the moment she opened her eyes in that hospital; for not calling her to discuss my date with Jordan, any of my dates with him... I cried for what happened not even hours ago... God, I cried for a lot of stuff!