Sadness Movies Novels & Stories

Once the light were closed I went under the covers and pressed her body against mine, her figure, supple and smaller than I’ve ever remembered, to let go. It didn’t take too long for exhaustion to overtake her, and she fell in a coma-like slumber. * * * * * I felt it when she woke. I opened my eyes feeling as if I’d slept only for an instant. There were dried tears on her cheeks and redness to her eyes. In movies, you see women crying all prettily, but that’s not how sadness works, that not how pain works. There is nothing pretty about having your heart shattered. There is no scenario telling you how to act it, and what comes next. There is just the pain.

While on the hand Ahad was devastated hearing the news, the moment the information sinked into him a lonely tear made it's way down to his cheek. "Are you happy now” Zeenas screamed out of frustration. "Are you happy that you've got your revenge” Zeenas yelled crying and the next moment pulled her daughter Zara away from him. "Why are you here in the first place, sorry a psychopath like you would feel happy looking at me in tears after all that's what you always wanted to ruin my life” A sob escaped her mouth but she wasn't done yet. "Just leave” she screamed on top of her lungs.

If you walked closer to him and took a closer look, you would see hints of sadness, as thick as ink, a suffocating sight. He had lost count of the number of times he had watched this movie. Ever since the movie had been released, every time he thought of Charlotte, he couldn’t stop thinking of her. He would ask Henry to put this movie on for him… Watching her cheeky smile in the movie whenever she was happy, her melancholy weeping whenever she was sad, he would feel as if she were alive and in front of him right now. However, it was as if he were drinking poison to quench his thirst. Once the movie ended, he would be pulled back to reality and sorrow, disappointment, and despair of losing he

“Geez, Una, I thought you were going to tell me you want to kick him out for wanting to replace that piece of junk of yours.” Una’s eyebrows furrowed. “Why would I want to kick out him out for offering to buy a new TV?” “I don’t know. But you’re capable of making some very weird decisions.” She shrugged. “Top three. Hmmm…” Liezel pondered to herself. “Okay, I know. You should watch Shakespeare in Love, Match Point and Unfaithful. Those two are my top movies for three solid straight years in high school.” “In high school?” Una scoffed. “I’m sure these movies are not PG-13. I’m sure your parents weren’t aware.”

Knowing even though she is not awake, she is still using all her energy to try and save me, from this never-ending sorrow. Dark circles are all I see around me, looking into all these exhausted faces of the people I love and care most for in this hard world. Knowing I am the cause for all their suffering, makes my body feel over racked with pain and devastating sadness, making my stomach churn. Weeping inside everytime I look into their eyes, watching all the happiness slip away. I don't know how to help them or myself. Except to maybe leave my pack territory and go in search of the man my heart is longing for.

My eyes bloodshot red, tears streaming down without stopping. "You are not angry, you are just sad. And I want you to suffer. If you die you will get what you want 'peace' and I don't want that to happen. You know what is scarier than death? It's life! " I couldn't stand him anymore. I rapidly took steps backwards and started to run out of the room.

My hands are shaking as I held a blade over my pulse. My palms are sweaty and cold, tears stream from my eyes as the past events in my life unfold before me. I watch my life rewind with an emotionless stare as all I feel now is that I am so lost. Hopeless. Sad. Alone.

There are more important things that need more attention. All these years I depended on Kevyn, I hoped too much that he wouldn't do to me the things that happen to others. Sometimes I feel sorry for people who have been cheated even if I didn't know how painful it is, but now that I am in a situation similar to what they went through, I can say that it is very painful. It's like the pain is slowly killing me, it's like I'm losing my mind. When I got home, I almost didn't feel like it, my thoughts were floating so much that I almost don't know how I got home properly and got to my room. I just sat on my bed. I feel so numb.

I've probably embarrassed him. I lay down on the couch and curl up as I feel more tears fall down my face. I start crying and hug my arms around myself. I can't even call a friend over, everyone is busy at work. Fuck I'm so dumb. I can't even get comfy on here. Stupid couch. I turn the tv off and walk upstairs to our bedroom so I can just stay there for today and wallow. I climb under the covers and wrap them around my shoulders tightly to replicate Master's arms around me.

It wouldn't be too long before Deza or Frank showed up and make me shower and get back on set, but until they did, I'd do what the fuck I'd been doing every day for the last few weeks. I'd watch sappy love stories, eat until I was sick and cry because I was by myself and could. "Which one are we watching today?" I set the box of cereal down and knelt in front of my flat screen TV, looking for the remote. I found it and dropped back on my ass. The Notebook came up, and I let out a sound of appreciation. Nothing like Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdams to fuck up my three-day no-tears streak. They were good at it. Any cute girl or heartbroken man knew that.