Depression Stories That Make You Cry Novels & Stories

I try to move, but my legs betray me, and I collapse to the floor. I fall to my knees where my chest tightens painfully, and my mouth quivers as I try to hold back the sobs, but I fail. A wretched sound escapes me—a cry so raw, so deep that it feels like it’s coming from my very soul. I bury my hands into the thick rug beneath me, gripping it as if it could somehow anchor me. But nothing stops the flood. The tears blind me, my vision blurs as the sobs wrack through me. I dig my face into my palms, trying to muffle the sound, but I cannot contain it. My entire body trembles uncontrollably. I cry until there’s nothing left inside me but the hollow ache of loss. This is the moment—this is where

The weight of my despair felt almost tangible, pressing down on me as I lay huddled beneath the covers. I had been crying for what felt like an eternity. The tears had become a constant companion, their salty trails marking my face as I lay motionless. Every time I thought I might stop, a new wave of anguish would rise, dragging me further into the depths of my sorrow. I had not spoken to anyone, had not eaten, and had not even moved from this spot. The only contact with the outside world was the muffled sound of footsteps and voices drifting in from the rest of the house.

I stood in the center of the room, alone, surrounded by the wisdom of centuries and the stories of a thousand lives. I should have been glad. But I felt my knees finally give out. I collapsed onto the thick Persian rug, the weight of the last twenty-four hours crashing over me like a tidal wave. I didn't look at the books, I couldn’t bring myself to think of them mattered. I just buried my face in my hands and let out a jagged, broken sob. I sat there and cried. I cried for the girl who thought her wedding day would be the start of a life, even if it was going to be a miserable one.

"That girl don't love me no more so imma stop lovin her." I sighed. "Well, Jacko, time to sleep and get sober." I turned off the lights as he groaned, "But I don't wanna!" "Good night!" I left, locking the door behind me. ~~~~~~~~~~~ For the past week, Jack's depression was depressing me. He hadn't eaten in days. He would drink uncontrollably at times but sometimes he would feel there was no use. Sometimes he would cry... legit cry. I had never seen him cry this much since the day he became an orphan.

Lesley screamed and writhed in pain as she lay on the dirty and muddy ground. "We witnessed how depressed Avery became when she heard about you and Sir Kieran. She cried almost every night! Do you know how much it hurt for us, who regarded her as our family?!" Gracy shouted, kicking her leg. "That's why you should just disappear!" Ella added. Gracy stomped on her head and then smiled like a mad woman. "Desperationis. That's what my power is called, which means despair. Because for the next few days, you will slowly be swallowed up by depression. You will think of nothing but negative things. You will cry every day. You will lose your appetite for everything until you can't bear the extreme s

I don’t want to lose him. I went inside my house, it felt so cold like a dead cold. It didn’t feel like a house, it felt like a cabin with no warmth, and with the warmth, I don’t mean heat, I mean heat. Today is proving to be the worst day of my life. I sat over the floor and my eyes were oozing out of tears. I can't believe what's happening with my life. The person that I love is leaving me, I have no idea about my family my papa. Nobody loves me. I feel like giving up my life. It's been a tragic day. I was crying and crying and crying, then a message popped up on my phone. It was papa

We will do everything in our might to prevent anything from happening to you. Everything seems to fall apart that moment, i retired back to the North wing as my heat shattered into a million pieces by their betrayal The next thing I knew,I was back to my old room the north wing,i curled up in bed, crying myself to sleep. Days went by and each day, and I found myself slipping deeper into depression. I couldn't bear to face my mates, let alone anyone else. The only thing that mattered to me was to eat and sleep all day, hoping that the pain would go away.

I wished the thick darkness would fade, but the closer we came to the light, the more I saw, the more I wished I didn’t see. The walk was heart-wrenching. With tears and sobs, I tried to hold back; I continued forward. I did my best to pretend I didn’t hear, didn’t see, didn’t feel the rush to run away and forget this place ever existed. The weight whispers and baby cries had on my soul; eventually, the body was hefty. It felt like a monster; the worst kind of depression devoured me from the inside. The weight now affected every part of me, and I could no longer feel the tears, how my lip trembled, or how my feet scraped against the cold rocks as I did my best to drag them after me. I just w

Allison There I was, sitting on a bench in the center of the park, surrounded by the vibrant sounds of children laughing and playing. Bubbles floated through the air, and the smell of freshly cut grass wafted around me. But amidst all the joy, I felt a deep sorrow. My head was bowed, and tears streamed down my face as I sniffled uncontrollably. The harsh words Jayden had spoken still lingered in my mind, piercing my heart like a dagger. I felt heartbroken and depressed, wondering if it was time to end things between us. Maybe Jayden was right; maybe I was forcing something that wasn't meant to be.

Tears prick at my eyes for no reason, his smile falls and eyebrows furrow. "Hey," he murmurs, I lay my head on his chest to hide myself. Why do I feel like crying? "I don't deserve you, I don't know why but I don't," I whisper, he hears. He turns my head and looks at me deeply, "Don't say that about yourself, if anything I'm not worthy of you. Never will I be but I'm willing to do anything until I am," He zones out, a few tears slip out. I kiss his lips and lay back on his chest. Where is this sudden depression coming from? I somehow fall asleep again, this time instead of a peaceful one I get a nightmare.