Too Sad To Cry Novels & Stories

I take another drink. But he doesn't budge. "Even if Wes is an asshole, you're still allowed to cry." "But I don't want to cry," I say. "I've felt like I was going to throw up all day, sure, but I don't feel like I need to cry." Is that bad? Or just weird? It's the absolute truth - I'm definitely not holding back tears. I don't even have that achy feeling you get in your throat or behind your eye sockets that means that the waterworks are on their way. I just feel...like I just ate an entire tub of month-old tuna salad from a gas station.

I'm even more confused about why I am crying right now. I wasn't expecting Sierra to embrace me, but I felt my hands slowly embracing her back. "I want you to know that it's fine with me if you cry in front of me. Crying is not a sign of weakness; it is a means to express your emotions. It just means that you are strong enough to let go of your joy or despair in the form of tears."

I took a few moments to ensure I was truly alone before the floodgates opened. Heart-wrenching sobs consumed me as I sank to the floor, unable to hold myself together any longer. Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, as if they were an endless river. Every painful moment, from my fight with Lucian to the overwhelming emotions I felt now, played on repeat in my mind like a broken record. My chest felt like it would burst from the weight of it all. I cried for what felt like hours, losing track of time in the midst of my anguish. The tears kept flowing, my eyes damp and swollen as I released the pain etched deep within my heart.

“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.

She rocked herself, trying desperately not to start crying all over again. “Hey hey, look at me.” He made her face him, “Don’t try to hold it in. You don’t have to be strong for anyone. All those tears you’re keeping back let it all out. If you don’t let yourself cry at his funeral I don’t think you’d be happy with yourself once it’s over. Also, he would be very sad with you for not crying when you need to. Remember how upset he’d get when you tried not to cry in front of him?”

My knees went soft. I love the child in my womb. I don't want to be the reason for his heart to stop his breathing. I sat on the sofa and started scream again. Tears were just falling down my face profusely. My feelings are very sad. I do not know what to do! My mind is so mess! I wanted to stop the tears that were raining down from my eyes. I can't do what Lucas want to do with me. It's really sad. I can't hold back my tears.

I cried about that too. "Maybe that's why I can't cry for mommy. I've spent all the tears on you there's nothing left in the reserve." I laugh like it's the funniest thing on earth. "I wish tears could bring people from the dead. I'd have cried so much my eyeballs would pop out of their sockets." My eyes roll behind my head and I pass out. Cause of death : Despair and anguish.

I trailed off, wiping my tears away. I’m having a hard time suppressing my tears and I couldn’t contain it anymore. I cried, I cried out loud like a little child in front of him for apparently no reason at all. Maybe because of the fact that he’s treating me in a very cold way right now. But just to be clear, I am crying not because I’m hurt, but because I am frustrated and guilty.

Luna Sadie declared. Tears streamed down my face. I hated crying. It was even worse with an audience. I blamed my new love for Peanut. “I am sorry! I just cannot!” Irina ran out of the room. But not before I saw the streaks of mascara running down her face. Ha! Even with my own tears, I considered this a win. That witch never cried!

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.