Sad Quotes That Make U Cry Novels & Stories

*sob* " Why such cruelty to me God? Why? " *sob* " When there is advanced science and technology then why did it fail to cure him and then such stupid cure came into his life? Why? " *sob* " Everything is pathetic! I'll go insane! " *sob* " Neither I can see him heartbroken nor I can see him with another woman! What to do? "

Layla's voice was softer, she said, "Alright. Everything is solvable. If you want to cry, cry, cry a lot. The person next to you is me, you don't have to be afraid, live with your feelings. Cry, cry a lot." Layla is quite a delicate person, she will not use meaningless words to comfort Sarah, who is in a sad state. She will encourage Sarah to cry more because this is the only way to relieve sadness. Sarah will be more comfortable when she cries. Sarah heard Layla's words, she cried more. Sarah's cry sounded like it wanted to tear the sky.

Maybe right now, the white lady is crawling onto Sadie, and it’s just clinging there. I take a deep breath and say what’s in my head. “I am not joking when I said that you are amazing. I am sorry. My words are insensitive. I am just glad you’re still here and I don’t want you to do that again. You’re right—the world is cruel. So cruel in fact that you think you shouldn’t be here because they told you so and I hate it. You don’t deserve that, and they don’t understand why you are the way you are. I don’t know you but you are not what the world paints you to be. Besides, no one even knows why they are themselves.” I don’t even know why I am who I am. “But I don’t want you to escape the cruelty

my voice cracked, and no matter how I tried to suppress the tears from my eyes, they still fell so I suddenly sniffed and wiped it away. "It was never my intention to hurt you and make you cry... fuck! I'm angry at myself for seeing you cry now because of me! Perhaps it's right for you to be mad at me, too... I've been a bad friend, and I don't deserve to be your friend because I hurt you - I'm so sorry, and goodbye, Kaye!"

My tears were spilling down my cheeks now and I don’t care if I was crying in front of him, it just hurts so much and I don’t want it to hurt anymore. “Why did you come out? To know if I’m crying? Well yes, I am crying, happy now? You can go in now and tell her that I’m crying, I’m sure it’s going to make her very happy and you will do anything to make her happy. Yes, I am the laughing stock to both of you, whenever you see me, you laugh in happiness because of the things you have done to me and I’m sure it makes you very happy. So yes Adrian, you have successfully ruined me and I hope that the happiness lasts you forever and that…”

The floodgates of grief opened, and he wept, his sorrow echoing through the room. I offered whispered words of comfort, my voice breaking as tears mingled with my words. "I'm so sorry, Levi. I can't begin to fathom the depth of your pain. But know that you're not alone. I'm here for you, always." Levi took a shaky breath, his voice barely a whisper as he found the strength to speak. "You know the saddest part about this?" he asked, his eyes searching mine for understanding, longing for a response before he continued.

Deep, alive, drowning. I’d miss looking at those eyes. I couldn’t help the cry that left my throat. It was a guttural, soul-wrenching wail—raw and unrestrained—as if the grief itself clawed its way out of my chest. It wasn't just a sound of sorrow; it was the kind of cry that tore through silence like a storm, born from the unbearable weight of watching the man I loved fade away. It held all the shattered dreams, the aching what-ifs, and the terrifying reality of facing a future without him.

Her rosy cheeks are now pale like paper, and her beautiful green eyes are closed. "Sadie, Love." I cried and buried my face in her chest. The sound of her heartbeat is gone, no pulse, nothing at all, only her lifeless body, and it's all my fault. I killed my mate. A sob escaped my lips. I thought I would never cry my lifetime; I thought I was not capable of crying, but now my tears are streaming down my face. I couldn't bear seeing her like this.

Masyado kaming pinagkakaitan ng tadhana ng karapatang maging masaya sa piling ng aming mga mahal sa buhay. Dinig kong mas lalong lumakas ang kaniyang pag iyak at hikbi hanggang sa punitin na nito ang sulat. Mahigpit ko siyang niyakap, dahil ramdam ko ang sakit ng mawalan ng mahal sa buhay. It hurts at my part to see my love crying. And with the fact that I can’t even able to share his pain and sadness were killing mew more. Hindi siya nagsalita at umimik, ngunit panay pa rin siya sa pag iyak. Kinimkim niya ng pagkalakas lakas ang kniyang kamay kasama ng kaniyang nararamdaman. I hate to see him crying and weak, but fact is fact even if it hurts, and we can’t deny that there’s no single person

Gun This is the saddest day of my life, I was walking near the bridge, the sky is dark as my feelings, the rain is starting to fall, the weather is with me, I cried like stupid I don't know if the water that is flowing on my body is raindrops or my tears, I stopped on the bridge, my body is trembling, my knees are shaking