I Can Never Tell You How Badly I Was Broken Stories of Experiences

                      True I thought that you were the one that God had given me.We had many nights of sharing dreams and hopes. Just when things seem to be going well and than came that day,that you desided not to...

We went to the movies for our first date. It was my very first date, like ever. At the time I didn't know him too well but he apparently wanted to get to know me. I was so nervous, I think it was probably really awkward. I was scared...

It was a year ago. I hadn't felt this much joy, happiness and love for a man in I don't know how long. You drove down to my place and we picked up your tux then went to dinner. I don't remember what we ate, I just remember enjoying...

I used to smile because I believed heaven had made you for me,
I used to cry when I was happy being with you because I did not want that happiness to fade away,
I used to feel sad when I was with you because I was scared one day I would...

So my story starts about a year and a half, almost 2 years ago. I meet this guy online and we where crazy about each other, after a couple months I go to his place and I stayed there for a month, then when my visit was over I went home...

Once you die inside you are trapped, unable to escape. If you are lucky a savior might bring you back, but some times they do not come in time.

There is a way out.. Don't give up just yet! I thought I'd slowly die as if of poison.. But I could get up.. And so can you! :)

I am so happy that I found this site to share my story. I was raped and abused not by anyone but by my own friend, father and mother. But I grew up with strong feeling . I was again broken by many friends and men. i found world full of...

I can't put my pain into words. I can't put my suffering into words. I just can't put any of it into words, its like, there are no wordfs to describe just how bad I feel broken, and how lost I really feel. Its like,  I am too...

My bff stopped talking to me.
he says he hates me fml

I can never tell you how badly i was broken.... because as hard as I try I can never really admit to myself that it actually played out the way it did. 
Obviously I know the truth, but I spend my day's in...

November 14th, 2002 was a major turning point in my life.  I had spent the past three months with my newborn son and dad in hospice.  After the birth of my last son, my dad's cancer started getting worse.  He was...

To explain these scars. There are no words to describe the pain, the pieces that will forever be missing. I am still in many ways broken, but I am strong enough to carry on inspite of it. That has to count for something, doesn't it?

i really was dead inside,i couldn`t find any reason to live.no point in life.the darkness had engulfed me.and it was so,so cold.i didn`t care about my life.i actually could reason my death being better than being alive.the things that...