Novel & Cerita Crying Poems

’ Without realizing it, my cheeks start to feel wet, bringing my hand up, I unconsciously wipe at the tears. “Shit, why am I even crying?” But the tears freefall from my eyes now. And not the soft, quiet kind with pretty sobs, but full-blown ugly crying from reading a few notes on documents. What the hell is wrong with me? This time, I let myself be consumed by the tears and the ache that I feel deep in my chest. I cry for my father, who sacrificed so much, yet still lost in the end. I cry for my mother, who got caught up in the middle of this much like me and my sister. I cry for my sister, who I’ve not seen or heard of in months.

I lay there on the cold ground, crying harder than I ever had. The night air echoed with the noise of my cries, but he never came back. He did not even look back. I folded my arms around myself, holding myself close and rocking backward and forward. I cried for the loss of the love I had. I cried for the man who no longer wanted me. I cried for the broken pieces of my heart that could never be repaired. I cried until my throat hurt. I cried until my eyes closed up swollen. And when I couldn't cry anymore, I just sat there.

And I just can’t help it—I cry. Not the kind of sobbing that you might see in movies, with wild wails and dramatic flair. No, it's the quieter kind, the kind that feels like my heart is being squeezed, and every shuddering breath just deepens the ache in my ribs. It's hollow, like a drum echoing in an empty room, where nobody's listening. I cry for all that time I've lost, for the opportunities that slipped right through my fingers. I cry for the fear that lingers like a shadow in the back of my mind, the kind of fear that creeps in unexpectedly and takes me by surprise.

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.

If it happens then it doesn't happens with me, Life please, be short because Sorrowful night cannot be short) **** Ek raat huyi barsaat bohot Mein roya saari raat bohot, Har gum tha zamane ka lekin Mein tanha tha us raat bohot, Phir aankh se sawan barsa Ajab sehar huyi to khayal aaya, Wo badal tha kitna tanha Jo roya puri raat bohot. (One night, the rain was drizzling I cried whole night, There was pain of whole life But I was so lonely in that night, The tear didn't stopped but when It was morning, a thought came, The cloud was so lonely That it cried whole night) After flipping several pages I was a crying mess. My tears were not stopping and continuously flowing. I got to know that his li

I slump to my knees, the world spinning, my tears mixing with the dirt. I can’t do this. I can’t. * The sky has sunk into darkness, the faint glow of the streetlight casting a pale halo around me. I sit on the cold pavement, hunched like a ghost, staring vacantly at the cracked asphalt. My eyes sting, dry from crying, and my throat feels raw, scratched from sobs I didn’t bother to silence.

she sat down and began to cry worse. ***** Running as fast as she could, Loathefiya 's feet got trapped with a stone and she was crushed on the ground. She began to cry loudly cause her thumbnail broke and was bleeding. A man passing by shouted at her "Shut up you little kid!" Her cry suddenly stopped with fear turning into weeping. The man went away angrily. She got up in pain and said "I'll go back to get help" She walked back on her way home in pain and slowly, step by step. Tears nonstop floated in pain.

“It's all my fault. Everything that happened to you is my fault; I should be the one dead. I'll never be happy, I promise to never be happy.” Tears kept streaming down my face, a quiet, soundless waterfall of sorrow. My body shook slightly, but my mouth was clamped shut, stifling any audible sobs. I cried silently, hiding my pain from the world, as if afraid to let others see the depth of my emotions. Each tear that fell was a testament to the weight I carried, a physical manifestation of the grief, hurt, or frustration that had become too much to bear. My eyes, red-rimmed and puffy, were the only giveaway, a window to the storm raging within.

Now I'm drowning in sorrow, lost in despair, A shattered dream, love's unfair affair. Oh, the tears keep falling, like rain from the sky, I'm just a wounded soul, asking God why? How could he make love to another, so carelessly? My heart bleeds in silence, a love that'll never be. 🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵 ♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ Every moment replayed, like a haunting song,

Knowing even though she is not awake, she is still using all her energy to try and save me, from this never-ending sorrow. Dark circles are all I see around me, looking into all these exhausted faces of the people I love and care most for in this hard world. Knowing I am the cause for all their suffering, makes my body feel over racked with pain and devastating sadness, making my stomach churn. Weeping inside everytime I look into their eyes, watching all the happiness slip away. I don't know how to help them or myself. Except to maybe leave my pack territory and go in search of the man my heart is longing for.