Sad Short Stories

Today's society is broken in my opinion. So i worte this poem to try to express this. Im broken. You're broken. We are all broken. Society is broken.

An old jazz trumpiter get’s a chance to do that one last performance.

A story of a teenage girl who has make it to the ends

James and Tammi are opposites who have drifted apart, so James is relieved when Tammi disappears, and he is able to focus on his garden.

The world we live in us one where you can "#prayfor" someone or prepare yourself and not let the same happen to you.

This is a poem for someone ( not saying who because they know who they are) who messaged me about my first one. I thank you for that, it really made me feel great inside!

Have you ever dreamed of something beautiful, but had to wake up and face reality?

Sometimes we feel trapped, and sometimes we feel as though there is only one way out. Poem.

A story about remembering.

She just wanted the pain to end.

Broken and waiting for an end Tired of containing the fire within The End, the end, the end is near The end, the end, the end should you fear

This Poem is about a warrior walking though his friends and enemy's

An old man meets a new friend at the end of his long life.

A friendship can be powerful, maybe too powerful to die for the other.

This story concerns the disappearance of the Reverend Timothy Newby and his friendship with an Italian and a medium.

A short poem about war.

A girl commits suicide and leaves people notes about how they had something to do with it.

Am I really different? Or did you build me up...

"This is how I want to be buried!" I say happy as ever as I pull the gun from behind my back.

I'm sitting here in a hospital bed with not a single flower or balloon or cheap stuffed bear in sight.

I killed the girl.

It's another midget of a story, pulled from my document. It's about a slow, gradual death.

It's a single paragraph short story... I pretty much copy pasted it from a google doc of short stories I wrote in my spare time (Although I improve it.)... forty five of them if I'm not mistaken.

All she sees is him, but only in her head because he's gone and all she's got left is her imagination.

The story follows a musician from his days in pre-war Warsaw to an old people's home in St. Albans

He who loves will suffer from the lose of what once was.

"It's not murder, Unless they wanted to die"...

Jack has something he wants to tell his father.

An artist works on his latest piece.. but what is it really worth?

Based on a true story, a really typical event on the night of March 23 would lead for this story to be created.

What if your entire life was written as a book and stored with the rest of Death's collection?

I guess I got attached too soon? Or maybe this part of life isn't the right time... whatever it is I hope that we find our way back to each other.

He turned the music up louder, trying to drown out the painful sobs of his mother.

This is a typical day for Emily. Except for the fact that her dad got her a new diary. Add that to the list. (Eat, school, homework, soccer, text, write, sleep). Welcome to the life of Emily!

The rest of your life, without the love of your life.

Inner conflict in a mind gone awry needs a solution. But, is it worth what is about to follow?

This is the past and present of a small girl with a broken past, each story is just a fragment of her broken memory.

This is the past and present of a small girl with a broken past, each story is just a fragment of her broken memory.

Tracey now goes to the law firms office to sort out paper work and stuff.

I've been hiding the real me for a while now and I don't want to anymore

This is a small sad story about a young girl who lost her father in the army

Wrote on the depiction of depression and sadness

After losing hope, one must be honest about their situation.

I hope I'm not this alone when I'm older

It was another day in the woods and the prey pile for the pack had decreased tremendously....

A description of my life and my fears currently. I have been bullied for a long time so, enjoy!

She never thought that something like this would ever happen to her

Poem about my current struggle with depression.

I let someone into my life. And they kinda sorta broke me a little bit.

Poem about breaking off a relationship. Kinda sorta.