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Sad stories that will make you cry. Read these tales of love and hate, life and death, boyfriends and girlfriends, relationships and breakups, misery and woe and sob yourself to sleep at night.

Sad Story


  • I read all of these stories…
    And I didn’t shed one tear…
    Either I’m an emotionless android [my wildest dream (ง •̀ω•́)ง✧] or there’s something wrong with me.
    @freaky princess LMAO

    Guys some may find it sad others stupid but read it.
    BF-Hey babe where are you right now
    Gf-Studying as usual.
    Bf-Oh which subject are you studying?Is it HOW TO BETRAY YOUR BOYFRIEND.
    Gf-what are you talking about?
    Bf-I can see you are in bed with another boy.
    Gf-what?where are you?
    Bf-without me there is no you.
    The boy suddenly broke through the door and had a huge axe in his hand.He chopped his gf and the boy.He suddenly realized what he did and chopped his head off and the bodies were recovered next morning.


  • ok i’m not a mean guy but…THESE STORIES ARE NOT SAD!
    in fact some of them are borderline hilarious.

  • freaky princess,


    …sorry. Kinda sad but… *Snorts*

    ahhh…. good times…

    ~That was random. I’m sorry~

  • Well here’s one,some may find it sad,some might find it funny,(a text conversation between a couple)

    Boyfriend-I need to tell something.

    Girlfriend – me too
    Boyfriend- go on

    Girlfriend- on the count of 3 we both will say what we have to say ..ok?

    Boyfriend- fine

    Girlfriend -1,2,3

    Boyfriend -can we break up?

    Girlfriend -will you marry me?

  • I read one eye… I was so close to crying. I read boy meets girl… I cried. I read car accident… (Sigh) so sad, and then I read escape… WHAT SORT OF SICK PARENT WOULD DO THAT! Also I read stupid girl… Two words dumb a**

  • The five saddest stories are…
    1. One Eye
    2. Turd
    3. Escape
    4. Mother and child
    5. I would die for you

    The five that will get the most under your skin are…
    1. Blind Girl
    2. True love awaits
    3. Kiss me kill me
    4. Not pretty enough
    5. Car crash

  • I don’t know what this is I just feel like writing a story

    Whenever I come home, I have a usual routine. Get food, do homework, go on the internet, go to sleep. One day it was interrupted. My dad left us. My mom was devastated. My sister didn’t really know what was happening. Over the course of a month, my mother started to get irrational. She would always sit and cry in her bedroom and never come out. She had gained 50 pounds from only eating junk food and not exercising.

    I loved my mom dearly. But one day she snapped. I was knocking on her door with my sister Emily. She had a soccer game that day and needed a ride. “Mom,” I said, “Emily’s game is today. She needs to get there.” I heard a growing from inside the room. “Go make your father do it,” I heard her say. It went silent then I heard glass break.

    She opened the door with such force that it came off the hinges. I hadn’t seen her for a while. She looked like death. Fat and pale with an angry look on her face. “Oh yeah! That’s right! He left me because he couldn’t stand you stupid children anymore! THIS WOULDN’T HAVE HAPPENED IF NON OF YOU WERE BORN!” Emily started to weep silently. “MOM! Calm down. You’re scaring Emily!” I yell. She had the most evil look in her eyes.

    My mother picked up Emily and threw her. I watched in horror as her limp body the entertainment system and the tv fell on top of her. I scream loudly and run to Emily. There was a pool of blood on the carpet. I begin to sob. My other sister Zayna came running down the stairs. When she saw what happened, she called 911.

    I don’t remember much about the hospital. All I remember is my mother talking for me. She told the police that Emily and I were play fighting. I pushed her too hard and she hit the entertainment system and the tv fell over and hit her. My sister was in a coma for three days before she died. We all went home. Zayna still had no clue what actually happened.

    I cried in my room for days. I loved all my sisters. Even my dead twin. I started to wonder what really happened to my twin brother. I tried to think back. I remember having to go pee while at a lake. My father took me to the restroom while my mother was left with Mark. I remember feeling a sharp pain in my lungs and I couldn’t breathe. Then I felt empty. When we came back she was crying hysterically. My brother was face down in the water and my father had to wade out and get his body. I remember knowing he was dead before the paramedics confirmed he was. Ever since then, I had to keep my family close to me.

    I hear my mom downstairs watching tv in her room. I knew she was watching porn because I heard a lot of moaning. My sister Zayna entered my room. She was scared and sad. She thought my mom was watching a horror movie and someone was dying. I snuggled in bed with my sister and eventually fell asleep. A few weeks past before I talked to my mother again. We needed food. My sister and I were starving. I was a year too young to get a job so I had no way of paying for food. I confronted my mother. She hit my face as hard as she could and told me to starve. My nose was broken. When we went to the doctor she told them that I accidentally hit my face on the counter. I was mad. I didn’t know if the doctors knew she was lying. I didn’t want to tell them about the situation, afraid that my mom would kill me. I wrote a letter to the nurse.

    To be continued

  • An Icelandic female singer has struggled to not only get her career going, but also trying to find the right guy for herself. She works hard, makes sacrifices at the cost of her social life.

    She meets guys on and off, some are great, some turn out to be a big dissapointment.

    As she works hard, she becomes more succesfull and during one of her tours she runs into a man who turns I to be her perfect equal.
    They spent every single spare minute together, enjoying each other. Feeling whole.

    After several months they decide to move in together and see where things go. This goes on for a while and they really have found the love of their lives in each other.

    At some point, she has been recording at the local studio and after a tiresome day she decides to call it a day and takes a taxi home.

    Unfortunately the taxi she’s in isn’t paying attention and pretty much when she arrives home, her taxi hits another car and the driver of the car getting hit, gets killed. She ends up in hospital, unconscious. When she wakes up, she asks to nurse to contact her boyfriend but after several attempts the nurse comes back to tell her she tried the phone number several times, but there’s no answer.

    As it turns our, the taxi she was in, hit the car of her boyfriend – the love of her life – and he got killed instantly :(

  • Sad Stories in Six Words:
    1. For Sale. Baby Shoes. Never Worn.
    2. Brought roses home. Keys don’t fit.
    3. “Wrong number,” said a familiar voice.
    4. Strangers. Friends. Best friends. Lovers. Strangers.
    5. The only mourner, her pet cat.
    6. Table for one. Drinks for two.
    7. Once a beauty, now just bones.
    8. I’m sorry. He didn’t make it.
    9. Butterfly. Car Windscreen. A Dead butterfly.
    10. “I’ll be back tomorrow”. Years ago.
    11. Born a baby, died a baby.
    12. Chubby girl, called fat, became obese.
    13. Goodbye Mission Control, thanks for trying.
    14. He loved. She didn’t. How typical.
    15. Twins born. Only one grew up.
    16. Stage 4 cancer. Goodbye, my love.

  • The stories were really nice at first but they got somewhat creepier after that… AND cool stories guys! ^__^

  • This is a comment for Lovesimba from animal

    I had someone to lead me through dark hours, someone who I love now she is gone and Im all alone once again without a love.

    LS wnna know how many ppl I dated… 27 ppl And now I guess 28.

  • does anyone think its weird that i listen to tourniquet, even in death, missing and my immortal (these songs are sad) by evanescence while reading sad stories?

  • The stories brought tears in my eyes:'( But i must say you all guys post great stories too. @ i love adventures, ‘i was too shy to say’ was really a nice story.

  • Love Denial. There was a girl named Jenna. She was the most beautiful girl in the school. Everyone wanted to date her. She had a boyfriend named Harry McPherson.
    Harry promised Jenna to give her a ring on her birthday as a gift. After hearing that she waited for her birthday eagerly. When her birthday arrived. Matt was the last one to wish her birthday. Jenna was fumed and said Matt not to show his face ever. Matt handed a gift to her. Matt was upset and left her house. On the way. Matt met with a car accident. When the police informed Jenna about that and she was completely heartbroken. She took out the gift he gave her. A paper was rolled in it. After reading it Jenna cried uncontrollably. It read: “Sorry for being late. I was buying your gift. But I just want to tell you that you mean alot to me. I LOVE YOU. If you leave me i’ll die.. :(”
    (Dear SFK, This is my first story please publish it please… i have more.. but i’ll share when you will publish this one please)

  • This Is A Story About A Little Girl With Her Imaginary Friend….
    Hello, My Name Is Sarah, And She Is My Best Friend. But The Day She Came My Dog Past Away. She Must Be An Angel, It Explains How She Can Float, But I Don’t See Why Her White Dress Is Covered With Red Stains.
    Hello, Today My School Was On Fire. I Ditched School Because She Knew Something Bad Was Coming Up. Her Hair Was A Little Burnt, She Probably Tried To Warn Others I Guess.
    Hello, My Sister Died Today, I Saw She Was Massaging Her Neck, But Then Her Face Was Purple. Mistakes Can Happen.
    Hello, All The People Went To The Meeting Last Night, But A Bomb Exploded, I Saw She Was Dancing Around Them Smiling. She Really Must Be Happy To Be Alive.
    Hello, No One Is Here Anymore I Wonder Why.
    Hello, You Must Be Thinking Who Is She? Well, She Is Me.
    Hello, I’m Going To Your Town.
    Hello, I’m In Your Street.
    Hello, I Killed Your Neighbors
    Hello, I’m In Your Front Door Open It
    Hello, I’m Inside I’m Going Where You Are
    Hello, I’m Behind You…..
    Hello, And Goodbye
    (This Is Not A Sad Story But I Didn’t Have Any Ideas, To: SFK)

  • I have a really sad story its also true its happening to me right now
    The goodbye
    Goodbye dad I love you and miss you already ill write everyday
    My dad is going to afganastan for 9 months.
    That was the last thing I said to him as he got on the bus to the airport
    Its been 9 years since the last time my dad left
    I’m not the kind of person to cry in front of other people
    So its really hard to fight back the tears
    We said a prayer for him
    Goodbye dad love you


    Growing up was not easy for me.

    My mom died of Cancer when I was 3, and my dad was an abusive drunk. The only thing I had for comfort was my Game Boy Advance. I had to save up to buy it and get all my favorite games, because my dad wouldnt buy it for me.

    A couple days after I got my Game Boy Advance, for some reason my dad got pissed off for me for no reason, so he smashed it and whipped me nonstop with the Game Boy Advance screen until I was bleeding.

    My dad eventually got arrested for child abuse, so I went to live with my Auntie and Uncle. They were really nice to me, and they had finally got me into a school. I was very quiet and I’d spend my free time in the boys bathroom, crying until someone caught me crying. I must have been scarred for life after the Game Boy experience, and I still had all five of the games I had.

    In my Sophore year, I had somehow made friends with this girl named Jackie. She was by far the sweetest girl ever. I had serious depression and nonstop suicide thoughts, but it all ended when Jackie came along.

    We eventually started dating, and I swore we were perfect for each other. I even told her about my childhood, making both of us cry.

    It was eventually my twentieth birthday. I was expecting Jackie to come, but she never did. Her mom called saying Jackie was killed in a car accident along the way, just tearing me down. I was so heartbroken.

    About a year or two after that incident, Jackies mom was at my front door. She said she found a present wrapped up in her closet and she was positive it was for me. I thanked her and I went to open the card and the present.

    I opened the box and found a note on the box. “This is for you, babe. The wonderful man who came into my life. I feel so sorry for you, so I got you something you had probably wanted for AGES. I love you. Xoxo Jackie.”

    So I opened the box carefully. I pulled out what was in the box.

    It was a brand new Game Boy Advance.

  • I’m sorry, I thought I came on a SCARY website. Not a “cry my-little-pussy-self to sleep” website.

  • Roses are red, Violets are blue, SFK’s a person, And has a life too.
    Lemons are yellow, And limes are bright green, We all can get busy, So let’s not be mean.

  • It’s Been Months Before My Last Log-In
    Your Story Confused Me A Bit It Said She Was On A Bus
    But It Was A Train Driver On Bus 97
    Sending Her To The Back Of The Train 97 That’s A Bus Going To Hell.
    The Stories Posted On These Comment Boards By Users Are Fascinating And Very Creative
    5 out of 5 stars for you all

  • Bus Journey
    I walked up the metal steps to board onto the bus traveling to Boston. I smiled to the bus driver and handed him my ticket. He didn’t smile back but only grabbed the ticket and motioned me to sit in the back of the train. His beady black eyes had scared me, looking into my soul. His black hair was slicked back with gel, and his large nose was almost as long as a witches’ nose. He looked like he could be driving the bus of death.
    I sat in the very back, farthest from any person sitting on the bus. There were at least ten people on the bus, including me. They were all staring at an object and weren’t blinking. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, but quickly pulled a big book out of my briefcase. I opened it up and began to read a few pages before my phone began to ring. I grabbed it out of my skirt pocket that was barely visible and said, “Hello?”
    It turned out to be my boss. I opened the bathroom door and entered the small port-a-potty. After a few minutes, I came back out again. Everyone was staring at me as I sat back down. I gulped nervously and bit my lip.
    I resumed reading until the bus stopped. A few people got out, and then the bus started again. I looked up for a quick glance away from words and saw they were still staring at me. “Excuse me, could you stop staring at me?” I asked in my nicest tone loudly, although I was really frightened.
    I put my book away and stared at the scenery flashing before me. Suddenly, the radio turned on. It was a news report. I listened intently. “A bus crash had been reported. Bus 97 was accidentally hit by a train when it drove very slowly on train tracks. The train driver was injured but not killed. All people aboard Bus 97 died.”
    My eyes widened. I was on Bus 97. Was it a prank? But I knew it wasn’t. The bus driver turned the radio off. I was confused. I looked out the window again and noticed we were not on our way to Boston. I walked to the front of the bus where the bus driver sat.
    “Um, we aren’t on the way to Boston. May I ask where we are going?” I said, a little scared.
    The bus driver looked at me. “Miss, we are almost there. Could you please sit down?”
    “Where are we going?” I demanded.
    He sighed. “We are on our way to Hell. Now sit down!”

  • @Ghostgirl666: I want to hear the rest! Especially since my best friends name is Caroline.

  • This is a story my friend told me.

    Caroline and Jack had been in a relationship for 2 years and they were both very much in love. One day, Caroline learned that her grandmother passed away in Germany, and since Caroline lived in London, she explained to her boyfriend that she had to go away for a week. Jack was obviously upset, but respected Caroline’s family and kissed her goodbye as she arrived at the airport.

    A week later Caroline arrived at her flat and called Jack.

    Jack: Hello?

    Caroline: Hey Jack! I’m back!

    Jack: Yay! Listen, I would love to meet up with you today but my mate Liam is having a party so can it be tomorrow?

    Caroline: Erm.., sure. Ok. See you tomorrow?

    Jack: Yeah. bye!

    Caroline missed her boyfriend lots when she went to Germany so she couldnt help herself from going to Liam’s house to see Jack. but when she arrived, the house was silent, apart from a faint sound of the T.V. She knocked on the door and asked Liam where Jack was.
    “Jack? Oh! He went to the pub down the road with Gemma.” Liam yawned.
    “Who’s Gemma????” Caroline fumed. Before Liam could answer she stormed off to the pub down the street. As she peeked through a window, she saw Jack kissing the cheek of a red haired girl. Burning with anger, jealousy and sadness she walked over to Jack, who stood there, speechless, at the sit of Caroline.

    “Jack?” Caroline whimpered before turning around and leaving. Just as she went out the door, she saw the redhead slapping jack before exiting too. Caroline hurried over to Jacks house and slipped a note under the door. Then, she pulled a ring from her pocket and left it on the mat outside. With that, she rushed to her flat.

    When Jack returned home, he noticed the ring. As he picked it up, he looked confused and unlocked the door. Then he saw the note.

    Dear Jack,

  • One day there was a single mother with one girl and one boy who were like around 7 or 8 one was named olle the other yollen.The mothers name was Yoltzin.Yoltzin and her kids lasted like about 2 or 3 months building a little wooden house…Then one miserable day they had finished building the house like at midnight Yoltzin woke up and the houses was on fire mysteriously Yoltzin woke up first and rushed to her kids room and took them outside with her kids…There was a boat floating near the riverbank and Yoltzin put her kids on the boat then she got something and tried to stop the fire all the villagers woke up instanly from the noise of the fire and wood burning down…Minutes later she went to go check with her kids she saw that hers kids were floating away with the boat she didnt hear them scream….When some firefighters stopped the fire, Yoltzin was so miserable….. because 2 or 3 months of hard work have burned down to pieces on the first day when they have finished, but the most was when her kids have floated away she was such in pain that she told all the villagers to look for them…Like 2 or 3 weeks have past and they found them on the other side of the riverbank both dead…Days past and Yoltzin was full in pain her heart was full of pain she did not sleep or eat for like 3 days she wouldnt even bare to see her friends days keep passing by, they felt like years then Yoltzin died from misery…Then evrey october in the night ppl hear her cry AYY MIS IJOS…*Oww my kids..They call her *La Llorona*…Every night like 20 kids disappear when they are alone without there parents…La Llorona was so in pain she wanted to Steal everybody elses kids so they can feel the same way!AYYYY MIS IJOS!!!!!!

  • One day there lived a guy named Jose,His family was in america(They passed the border with passports)Jose was in Mexico and wanted to visit his family before his sons birthday.He didnt have any passports so he wanted to jump on the train with his 4 friends.The train will pass at midnight like around 12:00 or 12:30..The next day he called his family that he will be in america by tomarrow in the morning..So his friends and Jose went walking to the train tracks where the train is gonna pass by… So one of Joses friends said i see the train coming get ready to jump on..So a minute passed and when the train passed by all of them jumped they all made it to the train then one of the Jose…saw two things jumping up and down when they looked back (Jose and the friend made it to the train)… Jose thought it was like logs or frogs or something and he looked down see if they left anything when Jose looked don on one of there friends The friend didnt have Legs it was His legs that were jumping up and down back there where they had waited for the train.!!!!????THIS IS A TRUE STORY NOW THE GUY I THINK HIS NAME IS RICHARD AND HE HAS NO FEET OR LEGS HE IS IN A WHEELCHAIR BUT SOME OF IT IS ON TRUE I HOPED U GUYS LIKE IT.*ONE OF MY DADS FRIENDS HAVE NO FEET TRUE SCARY STORY!


  • Who wants to try my luck with SFK and post some sad stories? I bet you all are just begging for something to make you drown in your own tears.

  • Sometime the pain is too strong and bare
    And life gets too hard you just dont care
    You feel so alone that you just sit and cry
    Every second you wish you could die
    Then you start thinking who would care
    If one day they woke up you werent there….<3 sad love poem i hoped u liked it thank u…

  • One day a man and a dog (German shephard) was hiking on a big snowy mountain…They spended like 3 or 4 hours climbing the big big mountain…hours later when they finally went on top of the mountian and took wutever pictures the man wanted to take then after that they ran out of water…..When they walked back down the mountain and like about half way the dog got sick so then the man left the dog behind then like a half hour later the man ran to the hospital without looking both ways for the road when he arrived he told some Doctors that he left his really sick dog half way of the big snowy mountain….The doctors thinked for a moment and laughed…One of the docters said that “He would`ve been dead by now” the man kinda cried back home.Like about 1 or twe weeks past, and when he was getting the mail outside he felt something scratching his leg when he looked down……He saw his the dog that he left behind on the mountain..The dog was really skinny and sick and scratched up… Sorry abouth the mistake or any confusions i forgot the story……

  • I’ll die without u

    One day, Tina saw someone she loved named Dean. She Immediatly thought that they can be married. Tina thought they were both a perfect couple but Dean thought different. As years grew by Tina grew more beautiful and Dean looked the same. Tina had so much feelings for Dean but Dean still didn’t feel the same. So Tina grew more and more sad. But days later, Tina had lots of faith.

    Tina: Hi Dean
    Dean: Hey
    Tina: Dean…. Do you want to go out with me?
    Dean: I’m sorry Tina I already have a girlfriend
    Tina: Ohh :(. At least read this note *walks away*

    Dean read the note out loud: I’ll die without you
    Immediatly Tina fell to the floor she had done suicide. Her last words were: My heart was broken, I can’t live without you but you refused. I had to do this
    Tina’s heart stopped forever

  • Really?Scary?Call me Rose! that was incredible!
    Glad I told the one I love I did. couldn’t see life without her.

  • …There was a little boy who needed to go to the hospital and had cancer…There was a single mother and a little boy……When the docter called in the mother the docter said im sorry….The mother was confused and said if he was ok the docter said He passed away…The mother went running to the car uncontrolibly and when she got home she went running to his sons bed and cried to sleep….When she woke up she found a not on the pillow and read ….’Dear mommy…Dont worry im in heaven with god and my goldfish that died…I know u miss me i miss u too but i DONT FEEL PAIN im really happy mommmy i was sad i miss u like a child missing a mother when she dies…U can adopt another little boy he can have my stufff u can buy him a pet goldfish…..Dont be sad im happy up here in heaven with god now bye i need to enter m y kingdom ill be watching u from down below!!!Ill see up here in 2 years when u get a heart attack bye luv u!!<3 );

  • I was too shy to say.

    As I was walking in camp, I found a good looking guy named Jake. But my heart was broken when I found out he had a girlfriend today. I was too shy to say anyway.
    Today I have to leave camp, I walked pass him but he didnt even look at me. I live in Las Vegas but camp is in Chicago. So it was my last time seeing Jake. I was too shy to say my good bye.
    Im at Jake’s wedding but im not getting married to him. He is going to marry his girlfriend from the last 7 years ago. I was too shy to say anything.
    20 years later
    Jake had die in a car crash so now im at his funeral. Now im at his house in Chicago, i wanted to see his old memories. I found his diary and it said “I was too shy to ask her”

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