Cried Rhymes Novels & Stories

“I was so stupid that I lost what made me happy.” I rapidly hugged her as her grip on my back tightened. “it’s okay,” “I am sorry Siren,” she cried. “It okay,” wiping her tears. “I don’t want to lose you every again,” “You won’t I promise,” A smile appeared on her face while tears flooded down her cheeks.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

Dehleez pe mere dil ki Jo rakhe hain tune kadam Tere naam pe meri zindagi Likh di mere humdum Haan seekha maine jeena jeena kaise jeena Haan seekha maine jeena mere humdum Na seekha kabhi jeena jeena kaise jeena Na seekha jeena tere bina humdum Dehleez pe merey dil ki Jo rakhe hain tune kadam Tere naam pe meri zindagi Likh di mere humdum Haan sikha maine jeena jeena kaise jeena Haan sikha maine jeena, mere humdum Na sikha kabhi jeena jeena kaise jeena Na sikha jeena tere bina humdum Oh god! I am going to cry! I am going to cry! He placed the guitar aside and came in front of me.

“Mommy? Where’s your phone? Mommy…are you crying?!” “Don’t worry…Mommy just missed her little treasure.” No matter how much she wiped her tears, she could not stop it from streaming down, damaging her makeup further. “I love you, Scottie. Mommy loves you so so much.” Scottie’s crying voice from the other end of the phone echoed. “Scottie loves Mommy the most…Mommy, don’t cry, hmm? Scottie is not there to wipe Mommy’s tears…don’t cry, Mommy…Because when Mommy cries, Scottie’s heart hurts. Huhuhu!”

My hands were placed right on top of the ice and snow, and it was so cold that my arms had become numb. I gritted my teeth and moved step by step. A short, three-mile journey took me three hours. I lived under the bridge, where many other homeless people were gathered. A little girl who was about seven or eight years old fell down in front of me. She was about to apologize when she looked up and saw the raised knife scars that criss-crossed my face, and she burst into tears at once from fear. "Where did you come from, you dirty beggar? Get away!"

I shut my eyes, and my tears fall. . c.m. louden

I cried out as my voice echoed in the sudden empty forest. The shadows I had seen earlier were gone and my baby was gone as well. I dropped to my knees, searching the ground. “No.. please.” I begged. “Please…” I crawled, my hands shaking as I searched everywhere..“Baby.. where are you..?” Tears blurred my vision, my heart breaking louder this time. “I can’t lose you too..” I whispered as I stood up and ran again, searching blindly. Calling. Crying. Begging.

Ripped from my body. When I finally opened my eyes, panic rushed through me. My hands flew to my belly— Flat. Empty. Lifeless. Not swollen with life anymore. Not full of hope. Just... gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and ragged. I cried out in agony— "My baby... my pup...!"

I screamed loud, the sound raw and primal, echoing into the void like a plea to forgotten gods. “Vuk!!! Vuk!!!” No response. Just the endless black mocking me, amplifying my loneliness. The chase didn’t stop. I scrambled up, hands bloody and trembling, and ran again. Kept running. Sweat mixed with tears, soaking my skin. My chest heaved with sobs I couldn’t hold back — deep, wrenching cries that tore from my soul. Why was this happening? Why was everything always taken from me? The thing got closer. I heard it now — heavy, ragged breaths syncing with mine, claws scraping louder. Wind whipped colder, carrying whispers of loss and regret.