Quotes That Will Make U Cry Novels & Stories

The feeling of being rescued from drowning. "You can cry, and cry. If you want to cry, just cry. No one's gonna judge you for that. If you feel pain again, it's okay, let it out, suit yourself. Let yourself have its satisfaction. But after that, remember those pain. Learn from it. And promise yourself not to let that pain again. Don't let anyone hurt you again. Don't let them make you feel that again. Remember all of those times that you've cried. It will make you stronger."

I sat there and cried until I had no more tears to give. It was amazing what a good cry does for the soul. It was something certain cold people would never understand. The weight of the world can be bearing down on you like a Mac truck, but sit on the floor and sob like a baby for an hour and suddenly, all is right with the world. Or at least as right as it could get at that moment. Make a delicious meal, a pint of your favourite ice cream or chocolate and some alcohol, and suddenly the world is a beautiful place. At least the world inside my hidden corner.

I lash out, not even caring about the pitch of my voice when I lay it all down for him. “Yeah?” I taunt, “You’d like to know why I’m crying? Well maybe it’s because I’ve just had the worst day of my whole entire life! Maybe it’s because I just walked in on the man I’m set to marry in a few months balls deep in my best friend! That good enough for you? Have I made your day with the drab story of how my life is currently fallin apart? Well, you’re welcome. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like to go drown my sorrows in peace.”

“You had a funeral for your chipped nail.” “Also sometimes you cry for hours and but when I ask you why you are crying, you can never remember.” Oh god, this is going to be a long night.

I muttered and my tears finally fell from my eyes, then I sat on the ground. I just feel so broken, useless, worthless, hopeless, and all other every shitty feeling in the world. Why? Why am I experiencing something like this? Do they really have to take away my friends in advance? Fuck them! They are the worst people in the world. But what would happen to me if they'll take everything from me? They better take my life away too, so I won't have anything else left with me. I just can't stop myself to cry my eyes out while sobbing. Then, my stupid phone vibrated.

He shouted “ Go make Satan listen to you in hell! ” I screamed back and stormed away from there. If I had stayed for a moment longer, the sneaky blockage in my throat would have exploded and water would have started coming out of my eyes. I didn’t like that. It was easy to cry over pain—physical pain, but not over the kind of pain no one could see. It was supposed to be a secret.

Vanessa treated her as her sister. Vanessa chuckled while messing with her hair,"Just let those sadness flow by your tears, just cry until you can't anymore. Crying is also part of being a human, if you can't cry then you are weak, if you cry then you are strong. Strong enough to break down after all those heavy burdens, sadness nd loneliness that you are carrying. So, at least by crying, those burdens will also fall like your tears. Then one day, you can smile in relief and said 'Ah... cry does really make someone strong, look at me now... I'm unbeatable when it comes to those burden, I became strong because of these' Cry until you can't anymore. You older sister will always here as your cr

“Fourth, has anyone ever told you that you are not a good liar? Your eyes are swollen from crying while your comforter, pillows, and face are filled with tears. Fifth, you have friends that you can always lean on. You can always talk whenever you feel down. And, I just want to let you know how you can always talk to me if you need someone to listen to you.” “Now, mind telling me why those eyes are crying? Why is your heart weeping? What came to your mind for you to feel this way? Don’t worry, don’t answer it if you’re uncomfortable. Don’t isolate yourself or you’ll feel immured. Just go on and cry if you want, I’ll be here,” he said, making me cry more.

I say. "I understand." Charlie says. "You are not goona tell him. Right?" Jasper asks, his brows raised. "No. I want one happy day with him. I am sorry but you guys will have to do it. I can't say goodbye to him. I can't-" I start crying too. These days, I have been crying a lot. I even searched if a person can cry alot . The answer was that they can't . Guess, these are just my days to cry.

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.