Brokeninside Stories

What happens when feelings are spoken, but not fully understood? Emily gives her heart honestly, while Ryan struggles to face what he truly feels. Between quiet moments, distance, and time, their story unfolds-proving that some love doesn't fade... it just waits for the right moment.

just some poems

She didn't need advice. She didn't need solutions. She just needed... someone to stay. Rutuja was always there for everyone- checking on them, understanding them, standing beside them in their worst moments. But one night, when she needed someone the most... no one showed up. Not even the ones she called "her people." What followed wasn't heartbreak. It was something quieter... something deeper. Silence. Distance. Realizations. And a truth she wasn't ready to face. This is not just a story. It's a feeling you might have lived... but never spoke about. Because sometimes, loneliness doesn't come from being alone- it comes from being unseen. - A story by Veena

Woh Ladki Jo Khud Ko Chhupa Leti Thi Kuch kahaniyan waise nahi hoti, jaisi woh dikhti hain... Yeh kahani hai ek aisi ladki ki, jo hamesha muskuraati thi... par uski muskurahat ke peeche ek sach chhupa tha. Log usse strong samajhte the, par kisi ne yeh nahi dekha ki woh har din khud se lad rahi thi. Khamoshi uski aadat nahi thi... uska bachav tha. Par kab tak? Ek din aisa aata hai jab woh decide karti hai - ab chup rehna nahi... khud ko samajhna hai. Yeh sirf ek sad story nahi hai... yeh ek journey hai - dard se lekar self-love tak. Agar aapko lagta hai ki aap akela feel karte ho, toh shayad yeh kahani aapko samajh jaaye. Because sometimes... the strongest people are the ones who hide the most.

In the silence of a dark room, the loudest battles are fought within. The Wrist follows a soul trapped inside their own mind-fighting thoughts that never seem to rest. Each day becomes heavier, each night darker, and the line between survival and surrender begins to blur. Alone, unheard, and drowning in a world that refuses to understand, they search for something-anything-to quiet the noise. But when pain becomes routine and hope feels out of reach, one question remains: How long can someone keep fighting themselves before they lose? This is not just a story about pain- it's a story about isolation, survival, and the unseen struggles people carry every day.

She never asked for much - just to be chosen once. But when hope enters her life, it doesn't come gently. It comes with pain, secrets, and a love that could either heal her... or completely destroy her.

"Cordwainer - Fixer of anything, everything. Do not be fooled by the name." Yes, that got me curious, and curiosity led me to the doorstep of the Cordwainer. Can they help fix what's really broken and torn? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Highest rank - #1 in findyourself - 20/07/2018 #5 in lovemyself - 20/07/2018 #56 in loveyourself - 20/07/2018

I laugh, I breathe, I function, but I don't live. No one sees what's behind her smile. No one hears the screams raging in her head. And no one realizes that she has long been on the verge of losing herself. All this pain, these thoughts, the struggle, they make me drown in myself. *Trigger warning: self-harm, suicidal thoughts, depression, self-hatred* Getting help isn't weak, it shows your strength because you've done so well on your own so far. You don't have to go through this alone.

After Psyche's breakdown, what happened to her? Did she ever get put into the mental institution? ...I'm not telling you. Find out by reading._.

A life where you can have everything, but no one to share it with. A life where you can't feel. He loves her, but isn't sure. He keeps her forcefully because he doesn't knows how to love......... He lacks heart........ 🫥🫥🫥 You Have Money Right, Then Why Not, RENT A HEART FOR A MILLION....??!!!!

La testa era immersa in una coltre di fumo spesso. Era la quinta sigaretta di seguito. E ancora non gli aveva alleviato il dolore. Non che gli importasse più di tanto oramai, era la sua unica compagnia da anni. Il barman sospirò: "Weasley dobbiamo chiudere." "Finalmente direi. Stavo pregando affinchè ti levassi dalle palle. Ho pure acceso i ceri." gli rispose con il tono sarcastico, unico tono di voce che avesse negli ultimi 3 anni. "Come se fossi religioso..." gli disse il barman, ormai abituato alle sue risposte taglienti. "Già, non ho più nulla per cui pregare o in cui credere..." bisbigliò il rosso, perso nuovamente nei suoi pensieri. ____________________________________________________________________________________ "Evitare di non guardare in basso è inutile, sai che c'è il baratro. E 'sta vita da funamboli è una merda, io non voglio limiti."

You Said You Would Never Leave Me You Said You Would Never Hurt Me But Then There Came Days Where That's Exactly What You Did Now My Heart Is Broken Inside And I Don't Feel Anything And Your The Only Thing That Is Stuck In My Head Now All I Ever Think About All I Ever Dream About Why Did You Have To Go And Leave Me Alone And Afraid I Don't Know You Anymore

Elara's disappearance leaves a trail of unanswered questions and unhealed wounds among her friends. As they navigate the tangled web of manipulation, grief, and betrayal, they uncover a deeper mystery-a game that Elara orchestrated from the shadows. But when the truth comes to light, will they finally be free, or has Elara's influence already changed them forever? In this psychological drama, a group of friends must confront their past, face the consequences of Elara's twisted manipulations, and find a way to move forward without being controlled by the specter of her memory. This is the story of trust, loss, and the struggle to break free from the shadows of a game they never chose to play.

N there goes my first story..... Let's get started

There is always a pain hidden behind every smile

What if the love of your life exists only in your dreams? In a story filled with longing, fate, and a love that defies reality, August Dream is a heart-touching tale of two souls trying to find each other-between sleep and wakefulnes.

She was never mine. And I knew she never would be. Yet restraint is a fragile thing when desire refuses to yield. This is not a love story. This is the anatomy of envy.

What if your whole life is literally all screwed up ? What if nothing makes sense anymore? What if the only person you ever had faith in betrays you more than you ever thought would be possible? Then you probably have to find a way out by yourself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lucy's life has never been easy. She never had parents, but that doesn't matter to her, because so she can't miss them. She was always on her own. Of course she had a lot of foster parents; but she never really belonged anywhere. When she was four she met Damien. They grew up with each other, always stayed in contact. She fell in love with him, when she was 12 and never stopped loving him since then. At the age of 16 they kissed for the very first time. She thought, it would be the best moment of her life. But she wouldn't be Lucy if there wouldn't go anything wrong. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Don't you love me?", Damien asks. "Of course. I loved you more than my life. Oh god, I loved you so much, more than I ever thought I could be able to love someone. But to love you is hard. Harder than I ever thought. It keeps me awake at night and takes my breath. It takes my everything and more. It destroys me. I never know if you feel the same. I never know if you're just playing. I love you, but it doesn't matter, because I am not capable of being hurt all the time. You hurt me at every second you're flirting with every girl around, just because you can. You're hurting me, because I know that I will always be the one who loves you more. I hate to be so dependent on you and I hate that I will always be thinking about you, while I am just anyone to you. So goodbye Damien. I hope that you will find someday someone that you will love, like I love you.."

~A story of a girl and her thoughts who's lost all hope written like poems~ Life●death●love●pain●hope●despair