Dazai Crying Novels & Stories

I’ll never be able to see his loving smile, and I’ll never hear his smile again, the more I was thinking of it the harder it was to breathe, I took another puff of my cigarette as a tear went down my cheek. He was my reason to keep going, my reason to want to live, and he put his life on the line to give me a restart on everything, now it's my turn. I opened my eyes and noticed it burned halfway, so I rolled down my window and flicked the ashes away. I kept my face turned toward the window feeling the gentle breeze as salty tears fell down my cheeks. I know not to cry, but I can’t help it, I want to be home, no I don’t want to be home, I just want Colby.

“I’M SUCH A BAD, USELESS BROTHER, I WAS THE ONE WHO WAS SUPPOSE TO DIE NOT HIM!” I rapidly hugged him as I felt his steaming tears wetting my pyjamas top, He held me tightly close to his chest. I had never seen Jack cry that much, it was clear that Mesmick’s death was tearing him apart. ~ ~ ~ ~ I sat on my bed while I carefully added the important details on the sketch I was almost done sketching. My phone suddenly vibrated as I stopped moving my lead pencil across the white paper. I gently placed my led pencil inside my sketch book then closed it and placed it on the chair beside me.

Just then, in reality, Daisy, who had been hiding behind Kael, suddenly burst into loud sobs. The child pointed at her mother's body on the big screen, her small frame trembling violently: "That's Mommy... Why won't Mommy get up..." Daisy's crying awakened Kael's rationality. He looked at the screen, where I was crying to the point of fainting. If I were to betray Lily for the sake of money, why would I cry more despairingly than her own family? Kael's eyes turned red. He rushed over to me in a few steps, gripping the arms of the chair tightly, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

"It's all right. Everything is okay, Claire." When Claire turned to face Diaz again, she noticed that the latter's eyes were quivering with crystal tears gathering there. Claire opted not to cry in front of him but watching him lie way hurt more than if she had. Anyone is aware. When you want to cry but are unable to, it aches.

The little girl's head bowed in respect and then she took hold of Dazy's face and pressed her forehead against hers. A bubble of emotions and photographic memories float around us,Dazy,s eyes filled up with tears, as the little girl returned to her family another one came the more that came the more her eyes filled with water. Then they all looked our way, bowed their heads and disappeared into the dead of the night. Dazy began whimpering more and more,her cries becoming louder as if she couldn't take it then a loud scream, a scream so high pitched it could shatter glass echoed around us shaking the earth.

It broke her heart every time she thought about Zeus being punished for something he didn't do at all. Dabria heard whimpering sounds. She knew it was Zaric who came to see her. He might have seen her crying. She walked towards the door while wiping her tears. She opened the door of her bedroom just so Zaric would come inside. Once he entered the bedroom, Dabria slammed the door shut and locked it. She went back towards the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. Zaric also hopped onto the bed. He snuggled closer with Dabby. Dabby also wrapped her arms around Zaric and hugged him tightly. If only Zaric could ask her why she was crying. With every tear that escaped her eyes, Zaric felt like

Another drop fell, hotter than the bathwater, and my breath caught. Slowly, I lifted my hand to his face and tried to pull him up. He resisted for a second but then he let me. I looked at him and everything inside me stopped. Dax was crying. Not loudly or broken in the way people cried when they wanted to be heard. His face was still controlled, jaw clenched like he hated every tear that betrayed him, but they were there, sliding down his cheeks in silent lines that made him look more human than I had ever seen him.

She was somehow, already untied and kneeling beside me. I watched as tears slid down her face. "I'm...I am so sorry," I whispered. I tried to lift my hand to stroke her cheek, to let her know that she has no reason to cry. I wanted to tell her that I was sorry. That I hated to see her cry. But my lips seemed to have stopped working. The moment my hands brushed across her cheeks very slightly, the darkness claimed me. ~DAHLIA Zayden was losing a lot of blood.

Tears roll down my eyes uncontrollably, I leans against the pillar, covering my mouth with my other hand, hysterical sobs escape my shaking form. ______________ What should Daisy do to get herself out of this situation? Vote and comment my loves... ♥️♥️