Open When You Are Sad Novels & Stories

Almost easy. You've made it almost impossible to be sad. You keep me so positive, and you keep my mind completely off of it. When I do get sad, you are so unbelievably comforting. When I'm sick, you are superman; you almost take my sickness away by doing everything you can to take away the pain.

Seeing him again, reminded me of the pain I tried so hard to forget. “You can cry.” Dylan whispered beside me. I glanced at him but he wasn’t looking at me. His eyes was on the road. “It’s okay to cry when you feel overwhelmed, sad , angry or happy.” He says again, turning to look at me. He leaned closer to me, his hand cradling my right cheek. “I don’t want to.” I whispered, watching his face closely.

Emily pulls away and looks up at me, her bright smile slightly faltering when she realizes what it is that she has done. “I am so sorry,” she breathes out, “I don’t know what came over me.” “It’s okay,” I reassure her, “I…” I hesitate for a brief moment before opening my mouth once again, “you can do that whenever you want, Emily. It does not matter if you are happy or sad, I will always be here to hold you when you need it.”

(sad emoji) I quickly responded. Me: Will you follow me if I say yes? Josh Rain: Yes. Me: Yes (smiley emoji) Josh Rain: Okay then (sad emoji) Me: Why sad? Josh Rain: You don't want me close to you. Me: Even if you're close, we still don't see each other because we're busy with school. It's better if you stay in your condo, so it won't be a hassle for you. Josh Rain: I have an idea (winking face emoji)

It opened up on my floor and as soon as I was in my bedroom, I slammed the door shut and leaned against it; breathing hard. I managed to move to the bed, overwhelmed by a whirlwind of emotions. My heart felt heavy, burdened by the weight of sadness. As tears welled up in my eyes, a deep ache settled in my chest. I could feel the first tear escape, tracing a path down my cheek. It was warm against my skin, a tangible manifestation of the pain within. Soon, more tears followed, forming a steady stream that cascaded down my face. Each tear carried my moment of vulnerability and a release of pent-up emotions.

All grievances turn into sadness and large tears fall down. She curls up and leans against the lamp post beside the swimming pool. She is so sad that she does not want to cry loudly. She puts her hand over her mouth and makes a dull sob.

"Those miserable cries were drowning me in surging emotions. Painful. Sad. Tormenting. Not wanting to hear Dave's misery, I covered my ears. But his cries were blasting in devastation. Because I no longer wanted to get drowned in the depth of pain, I thought of recalling those beautiful moments I had seen in my dreams. As soon as I closed my eyes, the door suddenly opened. You came rushing. That morning filled with pain and sadness, in an instant, became heart-warming the moment you spoke.

"Hmmm, sob* sob* hmmm...what..." "Can you close your eyes? I have some words in my head that I want to say to someone...the person I loved before...can I just instead say to you? I just...hmmm sob*sob* hmmm... I just need to let this out... can I?" "Hmmm, I am really hurting you double now, right? You still have heartache for her and now to me...how can I say no..." She said and then closed her eyes, I held her face even closer to me...now I am facing the other Amber inside her...hmmm the Amber that I really miss...and I couldn't help but cry...hmmm sob*sob* hmmm...

Daisy's POV Shaking my waist to the loud sound of music is what I do to take away the pain and sadness I always feel. But today, shaking my waist, twirling, turning, and shouting aren't solving any of my problems. The pain isn't going away either. I am thinking drinking myself to a stupor will help but nothing is working. Right now, all I feel like doing is letting it all out. Crying it out. Then maybe I will feel better.

CLYONE I closed my eyes even tighter as I leaned my head against the cabinet behind me. I could feel the hot liquid slowly streaming down on my cheeks. Geeze. Here comes the crybaby me again. The song keep blasting really loud as it lingers in my ears. Every word of the lyric fills my head making such a massive impact as if it is embracing the emotions inside me, sympathizing or maybe trying to make me feel better. Unfortunately, it just made the sorrow vivid, not lessen it.