Open When You Re Sad Novels & Stories

which filled me with a sudden surge of urgency, But as I went further, I found myself sinking into a pool of depression as nothing seemed to ring a bell, not even my photo with Oliver could spark a light in my mind, A great sense of sadness overwhelmed me instead, which threatened to break me down, dampening my mood, even as I swam in a sea of depression, which made me toss the photo book away, As those feelings lingered, I heard a knock on the door, thinking it was a maid, I responded dryly, "Come in," Immediately the door opened, I got up on my feet, as I forced a smile to my face, to make the sadness that had gripped my heart, since I didn't want anyone to worry about me,

“Oh, I’m so sorry, I–I didn’t mean to make you cry…” Sylvia wraps her arms around me and pulls me close to her chest, stroking my hair soothingly as she does her best to calm me down. I don’t know why the full force of my loss and heartbreak has chosen this moment to manifest itself into a wave of desolation that makes me want to do nothing but cry, but I feel unspeakably awful right now.

~ ™Away I go, carried on wings of passion™ ™Drinking droplets of time™ ™My heart has flown from it's cage™ ™Falling in love with myself, Embracing lie with open arm™ ™Away I go, carried on wings of passion™ ™My heart has frown from it's cage™ ™Falling in love with myself, Embracing life with open arms™ ™Clasping the moment in your fingertips like a butterfly™ ™As it takes wing it leaves traces of Colour™ ™The moment moves on, leaving it's Colour behind Sera™ ™I clasp another moment as it takes flight™ ™Embracing life with open arms ,Away I go carried on wings of passion™ ™My heart had flown from it's cage™ ™Falling in love with myself, embracing life with open arms™ ~ I fall on the floor as

(sukoon pov) As I step into the room, a heavy sadness descends upon me like a suffocating blanket. The air feels thick and stagnant, as if it holds the weight of unshed tears and lingering despair. The once vibrant colours of the surroundings have faded, drained of their life and vitality. Shadows dance in the dimly lit space, casting elongated figures that mirror the desolation within.

I understand what you’re saying, please try to have some patience with everyone, they will surely open up to you even though it’s taking time, once they open up to you, I promise you they will love you and welcome you with open arms, okay, he said, I didn’t know what to say I just nodded my head, I’ll try I said with a tight smile on my face, thank you he said then we walked out closing the door gently. I screamed into the pillow, I just don’t know what to do, I am tired, so freaking tired, it feels like I am a burden, that’s just the way I feel right now, I opened the curtain and looked outside the weather is dark now and so gold, it looks like it’s going to rain very hard today, immediatel

Amidst the chaos, Sasha's voice slices through the darkness like a dagger. "I'm sorry, Theo," she says, her words heavy with regret. I can hear she's still crying. "This is why we can't trust people." Her words pierce me deeper than any physical blow, an arrow aimed at the very core of my being. It's a harsh truth, a revelation that cuts through my defenses, leaving me exposed and vulnerable.

Sarah’s Point of view: It's a gloomy day and I woke up to the sound of raindrops hitting my window. The stormy skies outside perfectly mirrored my somber mood. I didn't feel like getting out of bed, and the thought of facing the day ahead felt overwhelming. As I lay there, tears began to well up in my eyes. Today was my parents' death anniversary, a painful reminder of the loved ones I've lost. It's been three long years since I last heard their laughter, since I last played chess with my dad. The memories still feel like a fresh wound.

she again shouted aloud as she walked further towards the field, opening her arms wide, she looked up at the sky and the stars, feeling the breeze all over her body, she felt enveloped in it, yet free "No one's there, no Aliens, no Humans, no one, I have no one in my life, I'm so sad, I'm a sad girl, POOR SAD Girl" her pitch kept bobbing high and low, suddenly she played an imaginary guitar and strummed like a countryside rockstar, "Im a sad girl yeee, ohoooooo, yeah I'm a Poor Sad... sad girl yeaaaaaa, I'm a, am a sad girlllllllllll," she finished her performance to her imaginery audience, "Thankyou, thankyou dear ppls,"

I whimpered showing the first spark of life in my voice for the past month and of course it's because of sadness He lifts his head up and I keep my eyes closed he grabs my chin and the sparks are stronger "Open you eyes Athena" I keep them closed. "Please" Nope I still keep them closed I can't open them because I feel like i'm going to break open and I need not to have those feelings, i have been doing good so far god dammit.

Gathering what little energy I had left, I croaked out, "Rebecca… please… call the nurse for me…" Before she could respond, a sudden burst of sobbing came through the phone. Hendrix's voice trembled dramatically. "Spencer, I know you'll never forgive me. I'm so sorry—I don't deserve to live anymore!" Rebecca shot me an accusatory glare, her eyes burning with fury. "Hendrix has depression! If his condition worsens because of you, I swear I'll never forgive you!" Then, without missing a beat, her tone softened as she spoke into the phone, her voice laced with concern and affection, "Hendrix, calm down. Please don't do anything rash. I'm coming over right now."