/r/TwoSentenceSadness
Tell us a sad story in two sentences (or less).
1) Attempt to tell a story.
2) Be two sentences (or less, of course).
3) Stories must be sad.
4) No memes or jokes.
5) Be original.
6) Not contain political content.
7) Avoid Overused Tropes.
8) No trolling or spamming.
9) Correspondence with mods must be made through modmail.
10) No sexualization of minors.
11) No Current Events.
12) Plagiarism will not be tolerated.
/r/TwoSentenceSadness
Her brain addled by the poison she took when he passed, this memory was one of the only things she had left to cling to.
This year I felt nothing at all.
That's not what the broom handle's for, ... Mommy doesn't love or trust you anymore
Was that enlightenment worth leaving me alone?
I Stare At The Broken Alcohol Glass On The Ground, As I Realize That He'll Always Remind Me Of Myself With The Stitches He'll Soon Have.
But sober you said it wasn’t true.
After, when she learned that a tanker truck had crossed the center line, she desperately wished that those weren't the last words she said to him.
To the mother I hope to become someday I murmured before taking a sip.
“You know you’re faking those disorders for attention, you’re way too young to be taking this much medicine.”
“Your father would never sexually assault you, so quit lying; it was an accident.”
Why does this stupid screen have to part us?
but now I want to live and I don't know how to tell you.
After all, why would she expect anyone to pay to fix a small animal when they could just buy a new one for less?
I will be OK someday, but today is not that day.
says the familiar voice, as I painfully change “is” to “was” in my journal.
I am now afraid
and, after you took yours, I wish it was.
But I know life was too much for you to stay alive just for me.
I realised this is an unhealthy way to cope and now I lost my last way to see you.
I start crying as I know they will end it with 10 may 2024.
I slowly start to remember you won't go through it ever again.
I wish I could have properly said goodbye instead of being angry as you left.
I’ll just keep trying to see if that you will come back someday.
she would stop mid way and shout SIEG HEIL many times
"I wasn't always called Randy," I whispered.
But how did I know what I did in my lifetime would be seen as unacceptable in 200 years' time?
"Well, i hope you are doing well, wherever you are now" I added while staring at the status that said 'Last online : 4 years ago'
Echoed in my head as I stood under the starless night, holding on to a torn off piece of paper that read, "I'm sorry for being born" as it flapped violently in the wind.
They found my sister's body, states away, and I couldn't help her.
When it occurred to me that the last meal you were preparing would remain uncooked forever, I broke down crying.