heather by conan gray but it’s even sadder (one hour version) 

Reasons why you should stay alive. 1. We would miss you. 2. It's not worth the regret. Either by yourself if you failed or just simply left scars, or the regret everyone else feels by not doing enough to help you. 3. It does get better. Believe it or not it will eventually get better. Sometimes you have to go through the storm to get to the rainbow. 4. There's so much you would miss out on doing. 5. There is always a reason to live. It might not be clear right now, but it is always there. 6. So many people care, and it would hurt them if you hurt yourself. 7. You ARE worth it. Don't let anyone, especially yourself, tell you otherwise. 8. You are amazing. 9. A time will come, once you've battled the toughest times of your life and are in ease once again, where you will be so glad that you decided to keep on living. You will emerge stronger from this all, and won't regret your choice to carry on with life. Because things always get better. 10. What about all the things you've always wanted to do? What about the things you've planned, but never got around to doing? You can't do them when you're dead. 11. I love you. Even if only one person loves you, that's still a reason to stay alive. 12. You won't be able to listen to music if you die. 13. Killing yourself is never worth it. You'll hurt both yourself and all the people you care about. 14. There are so many people that would miss you, including me. 15. You're preventing a future generation, YOUR KIDS, from even being born. 16. How do you think your family would feel? Would it improve their lives if you died? 17. You're gorgeous, amazing, and to someone you are perfect. 18. Think about your favourite music artist, you'll never hear their voice again... 19. You'll never have the feeling of walking into a warm building on a cold day 20. Listening to incredibly loud music 21. Being alive is just really good. 22. Not being alive is really bad. 23. Finding your soulmate. 24. Red pandas 25. Going to diners at three in the morning. 26. Really soft pillows. 27. Eating pizza in New York City. 28. Proving people wrong with your success. 29. Watching the jerks that doubted you fail at life. 30. Seeing someone trip over a garbage can. 31. Being able to help other people. 32. Bonfires. 33. Sitting on rooftops. 34. Seeing every single country in the world. 35. Going on roadtrips. 36. You might win the lottery someday. 37. Listening to music on a record player. 38. Going to the top of the Eiffel Tower. 39. Taking really cool pictures. 40. Literally meeting thousands of new people. 41. Hearing crazy stories. 42. Telling crazy stories. 43. Eating ice cream on a hot day. 44. Talking bad about people that deserve it to your best friend and ranting all day 45. Travelling to another planet someday. 46. Having an underwater house. 47. Randomly running into your hero on the street. 48. Having your own room at a fancy hotel. 49. Trampolines. 50. Think about your favourite movie, you'll never watch it again. 51. Think about the feeling of laughing out loud in a public place because your best friend has just sent you an inside joke, 52. Your survival will make the world better, even if it's for just one person or 20 or 100 or more. 53. People do care. 54. Treehouses 55. Hanging out with your soul mate in a treehouse 55. Snorting when you laugh and not caring who sees 56. I don't even know you and I love you. 57. I don't even know you and I care about you. 58. Because nobody is going to be like you ever, so embrace your uniqueness! 59. You won't be here to experience the first cat world emperor. 60. WHAT ABOUT FOOD?! YOU'LL MISS CHOCOLATE AND ALL THE OTHER NOM THINGS! 61. Starbucks. 62. Hugs. 63. Stargazing. 64. You have a purpose, and it's up to you to find out what it is. 65. You've changed somebody's life. 66. Now you could change the world. 67. You will meet the person that's perfect for you. 68. No matter how much or how little, you have your life ahead of you. 69. You have the chance to save somebody's life. 70. If you end your life, you're stopping yourself from achieving great things. 71. Making snow angels. 72. Making snowmen. 73. Snowball fights. 74. Life is what you make of it. 75. Everybody has a talent. 76. Laughing until you cry. 77. Having the ability to be sad means you have the ability to be happy. 78. The world would not be the same if you didn't exist. 79. Its possible to turn frowns, upside down 80. Be yourself, don't take anyone's shit, and never let them take you alive. 81. Heroes are ordinary people who make themselves extraordinary. Be your own hero. 82. Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect. It means that you've decided to look beyond the imperfections. 83. One day your smile will be real. 84. Having a really hot, relaxing bath after a stressful day. 85. Lying on grass and laughing at the clouds. 86. Getting completely smashed with your best friends. 87. Eating crazy food. 88. Staying up all night watching your favourite films with a loved one. 89. Sleeping in all day. 90. Creating something you're proud of. 91. You can look back on yourself 70 years later and being proud you didn't commit 92. Being able to meet your Internet friends. 93. Tea / Coffee / Hot Chocolate 94. The new season of Sherlock 95. Cuddling under the stars. 96. Being stupid in public because you just can. 97. If you are reading this then you are alive! Is there any more reason to smile? 98. being able to hug that one person you havent seen in years 99. People care enough about you and your future to come up with 100 reasons for you not to do this. 100. But, the final and most important one is, just, being able to experience life. Because even if your life doesn't seem so great right now, literally anything could happen

“she’s got you mesmerized” “while I 𝗱𝗶𝗲...” damn that hits hard.

the saddest part of life is when the person who gave you the best memories becomes a memory-

Conan: she’s an angel... I’ll just return her to heaven 🔪🔪🔪

it's still funny to me that some strangers on internet is the most relatable person to you

Are you ever just at that point where you’re out of tears? You’ve been hurt so much that you just can’t cry anymore. And you want to but it just doesn’t come out. That’s me right now.

just because im the funny friend doesn't mean i dont have feelings

Everyone: Depressed and have a Heather around them Me: Depressed, doesn't have a crush or Heather but love the song so much.

I had my chance, he was single, he didn't care that I'm nonbinary. I wasted my chance, he's so happy with his girlfriend. I'm so glad he's in love, no matter how much it hurts me. I want him to be happy.

Nobody: FBI Agent: Damn how long this dude gonna cry over this guy?

The dislikes include Heather, and the company’s workers that made the sweater - because apparently it’s just polyester

this hits different when your sitting in the bathroom crying thinking about every single one of your problems

It’s crazy how we want something or someone so bad, that we care so much about and they choose someone who is better then us in so many ways 🥺 like Im not the prettiest or bravest, at times I’m too clingy and to talkative but I promise I can be quiet. I can continue to be okay even tho I’m not, I can be someone I’m not. I can smile and still be dying on the inside. And if you don’t want me just like everyone else then I can disappear and I promise you’ll never see me in this world anymore 🥺

I feel spoiled rn, like we get this masterpiece for a whole ass hour

its funny how I listened to this song as I was texting him, butterflies in my stomach and smiling like a freak. a couple of months later, here I am listening to this over and over again because I just wasn't good enough, bawling my eyes out and heartbroken. the power of a song.

My parents wonder why I sit in my room all day,get bad grades,just sleep all day,never gets out of bed then once I do they always have something to yell at me for....

I attempted last night, most suicide survivors describe it as a feeling of regret, I felt happy

deadass was crying then a taco bell ad popped up

*Honestly this song hits so much harder when your best friend is heather and she knows she is*

“You can’t have light on light, and you can’t have dark on dark. You have to have a little bit of both.” -Bob Ross edit: i'm back having a mental breakdown lol edit: two days later, back having another mental breakdown :/

me, nine months ago: *crying because i didn’t think i was heather* me now: *crying because i let myself feel this way and i was heather all along*

The people that disliked hit the dislike button on accident because they were crying or they were Heathers

i feel like i’m the only person who has ‘nothing to be sad about’ but i just always feel so sad all the time lol

“But how could I hate her? She’s such an angel, but then again kinda wish she where dead” That had me in tears..

Just friends. *gave me his hoodie *always talks to me *comes to my house all the time *we’re each other’s valentines.....but we’re still just friends. I told him my feelings. I think I ruined everything. I hate myself. I’ve never felt this way. Sad and angry I can’t do anything. I’m hopeless.

It sucks when ‘heather’ is your best friend...

update: i’m now more ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 and 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙮

*This is my story* 💔 I had a best friend. We grew up together, had known each other since we where in diapers. We used to play hide and seek, tag, and even learned how to ride a bike together. When we turned 8, he moved to the United States, a few months later I came to the United States to live with my family. I never heard from him ever again and It didn’t mean nothing back then, I was just 8 years old. When I was 15 he came to New York and he really had grown up, things where weird because we had not seen each other but we soon became very close. He became my first crush. I don’t know how it happened but it happened. We did everything together, went to the same high school. When he got a part time job, I would always visit him and hang out with him and then we would walk home together because we lived in the same building. When he was stressed out and sad I would go to his home and hang out with him and make him smile. I remember every time I was near him my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest, when we made eye contact I felt weird things in my stomach. I loved watching him smile and loved hearing his laugh, I would watch all his favorite movies with him and play video games with him even if I was not good at them just to keep him company. Then when we turned 17, he moved again because of his fathers job. He moved to New Jersey. We still would talk, he was still my best friend. We would call each other and tell each other of our days and even FaceTime. I would take the train to New Jersey at least twice a month to hang out with him. Then one day when I went over, there was this girl at his house. I thought it was his friend but when he introduced her to me, he said “This is my girlfriend (her name)” and then pointed at me and said “And this is my best friend (my name)” and I felt like my heart broke, but then I realized that yes indeed, I was only his best friend. That was the only way he ever saw me. I remember I tried to still hang out with him and I wanted to hate her, I wanted to loathe her but I couldn’t, the girl was definition of perfect. She was super nice, had beautiful blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, a face of an angel, beautiful body. She didn’t even get jealous at our relationship, she was always nice to me and trying to become my friend telling me she will do my makeup, she even got my number and invited me to hang out with her. I wanted to hate her so badly but I couldn’t. The problem was not her in the end. So after a few weeks, I remember I began to ignore him, didn’t answer his calls and messages. It went on for 2 months and he finally came over to my home and I couldn’t, so I confessed to him and told him that I couldn’t be his friend because I didn’t just wee him as a friend anymore, I wanted something more than just be friends. He was shocked and rejected me telling me that he just saw me as his best friend, and I knew it. I did cry a lot but that day was the day that I lost my best friend, but letting him go was the best thing that I ever did. It’s like the string that was keeping me attached to him, finally ripped and I was free. It’s been 4 years and things are the best for me. I’m going to school, have 3 best friends that I met in high school. Have no boyfriend, I’m just living my life. Our parents are still best friend and I still see him at weddings or quinceañeras or parties that we attend and when see him I just smile at him because I’m not gonna be rude, I don’t hate him. and go my way and he goes his way. I don’t know if he’s still going out with the girl or not, but I don’t really care because things are good for me and I want to keep them that way. Listening to this song always makes me cry, not because I still like him, but because I lost my best friend. The one who I grew up with and spend most of my years with. I sometimes even regret even confessing to him, I feel that if I had never confessed I would have never lost my best friend. I be thinking about what exactly would have happened if I never confessed, would it have gone away as time went by, or would I still be suffering with a one sided love. But this is the way things turned out and I feel so free, I am living my young days, having fun and not getting attached to anyone. I just want to spend as much time alone and with my friends. If you are going through this or go through this in the the future, know that things will get better eventually and if things are meant to be than you guys will end up together in the future. But if you feel yourself getting lost, stressed, depressed, the best thing is to let them go. Like I said, if things are meant to be you two will find your way to each other in the future, whether it’s as lovers or as best friends. But if not, the one meant for you will find you or you will find them

Heres my story about why im crying rn: I don't feel confident in myself at all. I just want to feel wanted by someone thats not family all my friends are in relationships and im not. I hate the way I look. My friend try to cheer me up and said she was sure there were people who had crushes on me. I asked her to name one single person she knew and she just fell silent. I will never be the heather in someones story. I hate my personality I hate my looks I hate myself. Thanks for listening random stranger. The lyric that resonates with me the most "I wish I were Heather" Update: A lot has happened since i posted this! I discovered more about myself, I realized I am a trans guy and I now have an amazing girlfriend. Shes awesome and we just got together about a month ago but we've been friends for longer. Hope it gets better guys

who wants to sneak out at night and just hang and talk about all the deep stuff we have inside because we can’t talk to anyone else about it. we can just chill and listen to music and have tons of fun for the first time in a long time. because i need a hug

the "heather" for me is actually an idealized version of myself. i wish i could be her

The fact that I’m listening to this at night in the car while just looking out the window looking at the stars hits different for me

i’m crying so hard i can’t breathe omg

everyone here is talking about how they were second choice but i wasn’t even an option :( edit: wow i’ve never had this many likes on a comment lol. i expected no one to see it

“I’m not even half as pretty” it’s hard when you can relate so much.

I mostly would listen to this song right after my “mom” yells at me, but she cares more about m grades than my mental health-

I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater You said it looked better on me than it did you Only if you knew how much I liked you But I watch your eyes as she Walks by What a sight for sore eyes Brighter than the blue sky She's got you mesmerised while I die Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better Wish I were Heather Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder But how could I hate her, she's such an angel But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she Walks by What a sight for sore eyes Brighter than the blue sky She's got you mesmerised while I die Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better I wish I were Heather Oh, I wish I were Heather Oh, oh, wish I were Heather Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better Wish I were You welcome:)

I need to cry but I can’t feel anything so here I am lmao.

pov: you’re new at your school, and it’s your first day of 8th grade. you walk in and start spotting all the cuties, and one of them just happens to be in your first class, science. you are partnered with them, and they smile and introduce themself. you start working on the assignment, sorting the different galaxies in space. you point down to a galaxy in your textbook, “is this it?” you ask. they move your hand to the other side of the page, “*that’s* it.” you look up and see them smiling while a you get a couple of looks from other girls. later that day you see him again, and before you know it you’re really good friends, maybe even more than that. he’s taught you how to play baseball, his favorite sport, and COD on his Xbox. one week, you start to notice he’s taking interest in a new girl, Heather. she was so sweet to you the whole year so you had nothing against her, except the fact that she was with the one you thought was yours. as the weeks go by, you stop getting texts from them and over the summer you begin to loose the sound of their voice and their obnoxious laugh. you remember everything you guys did and can’t help but miss them. but they were with someone they loved now, and you had to move on. things wouldn’t be the same without them, but it was time to move on. a tear fell out of your eye and before you knew it you were trying to hide the million others streaming down your face. you tasted the saltiness of the tears, like your heart. suddenly, you hear a knock on the study hall door, as it’s the first day of school again. you wipe the tears from your face and open the door. before you is standing a new kid, who just so happens to look kinda like them. their face goes red. “uh hey! where’s the science classroom?” you stood in shock while your eyes wandered away from their face. remembering your presence, you responded. “oh! it’s down the hall and to the left.” they responded, but you couldn’t hear what they said over the thoughts in your head. you couldn’t get your heart broken again, it was too risky. you didn’t want to shatter yourself but you were also miserable alone, so both routes lead to a dead end. the bell rang, snapping you back into reality. your next class was science, just like last year. your eyes began to burn, but you didn’t feel anything any more, you were too broken. you walked out of the study hall room and heard a familiar laugh, but not the one you wanted to hear. it was heather’s laugh, and right behind her laugh came his. the same one you remembered. you walked past the pair as the pain got worse and worse. taking a left, you saw the lookalike again. he was standing in front of the classroom even though the door was wide open. “hey,” you said, “you good?” he responded almost immediately. “yeah, fine, thanks,” then walked into the classroom without a word. *what was up with him?* you wondered. -after class- science class was pretty easy, just like all the other days. you could take the advanced class, but your parents didn’t care enough to spend the money on the AP course you were offered. you lived in a small town, and all you ever wanted to do was leave. once you could get a job, you’d work and save your money to run away and have a better life, you just had to find someone to do it with. all your friends loved the town, but you didn’t. you had plans with your life, you wanted to do great things that weren’t accomplishable in that place. the only good memories you had in that town were the ones you made with him, but that was the past, and this is the future. one half of you wanted to leave without any people, you wouldn’t have to expect anything of anyone so you would never be disappointed. “you awake?” mr. clarke said while he waved his hand in front of my face. “oh yeah, just thinking.” mr clarke was the closest thing i had to family. he was the guidance counselor and he was only the best. and to be honest, he’s part of the reason i’m alive. “come to my office, i can tell something’s up.” i walked over to the office that had a certain warmth to it. the bookshelves were a burgundy color that matched his velvet chair and the lamp on his dark wooden desk was an antique. i sat down across from him as he took a seat in his throne. “so, what’s up?” (i will keep writing later, hope you enjoyed the extended version!). NOT CONTINUATION OF THE STORY: so i’ve been making comments, and somebody told me that it may help to just edit this, and i can’t believe i never thought of that 🤦‍♀️. anyways, i just want to say thank you guys for all the support. i made this story thinking it’d get 2 likes, one of them being me, haha. i can’t believe people are actually invested and interested in the story that i wrote, it really makes me so happy that i can reach this many people with one simple story i’ve written. i love you guys! (p.s., i will continue my story once i get the time, i’ve been thinking of some extensions to the it!) love u guys! 😊💕

I've been crying this whole day life has been shit I listened to this song and cried a whole lot more

just because i smile doesnt mean im truly happy.

Pov: your sitting on your window seat at 2am watching the rain fall on your window. The street lights are blurred and your listening to Heather, thinking about the person you wish was with you.. But little did you know, they are doing the same thing, wishing you were there with them. Edit: I might be writing a story about this on Wattpad. If any bts fans are here my Wattpad is taetk95 I have a trailer for it on the taekook AU book

POV: Your listening to this at 2 AM questioning yourself

am I the only one that acts nice I from the of my friends so they don’t think I’m sus or anything? The only reason why I’m upset/Broken is bc of my weight, hight, skinny, ugly, etc. It’s dramatic, I know but I’m sensitive..!

It sucks when everyone thinks you’re “𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟” but you’re nothing like that, and really you’re forgotten about more than everyone else...🙂💔

What hurts the most is that I know I’ll never be “Heather” I’m always the second choice. And it’s okay I’m starting to accept that it’s okay.

Me: *crying myself to sleep* Ad: “try pizza lays today🤠”

fun fact: there’s a big chance you’re the heather for someone else without you realizing - Sofia Vrolijk

Pov/Mini Short Story: You are sitting on the bench outside of the gym holding the prom. You came with your best friend hoping to confess your feelings, but your friend left you for one of the strongest guys in the whole school. You hoped that after a bit your crush could see how much the guy was full of himself, but no... they just continued trying to get his attention as well as every other girl and guy that thought they had a chance. You went outside in hopes that you could at least enjoy the night in some way, you didn't mind the rain as you steadily were drenched by the water falling like tears from the sky. The moment the song began to play, you felt your heart begin to crack as sadness crashed over you like a tidal wave, the tears began racing down your cheeks competing with the rain. The life slowly began to drain out of your eyes as you wished you were no longer alive, you were plunged into the depths of sorrow and depression that to your friend, that's all you were, friends. The gym doors opened before being shut quickly, the guy that had girls and guys alike swarming him stepped out feeling much better without so many people swarming him. He noticed you sitting there with the rain drumming on your still figure, he approached and sat down. Your eyes shifted over to the guy, why was he sitting there to simply get a breath from being fawned over. The guy glanced over at you, his face had a red hue showing off his faint freckles, "Um... how you doin?" he questioned awkwardly. You simply turned your head to look him in the eyes as your eyes showed how lifeless you felt. The boy's breath hitched at seeing how dead you looked, "Who hurt you?" he whispered taking your face in his hands, he leaned forward as his thumb wiped the mixture of tears and rain from your cheek. The simple action and question was the thing that broke the dam, you chocked out a sob as the tears replaced the liquid from before. The boy gave a soft sigh as he pulled you into a hug, you couldn't help but cling to him so tightly, like he would disappear the moment you loosened your grip. "You know... over all the people that I could love... you caught my eye." Your broken sobs slowed to whimpers from the pain of your broken heart as he continued talking. "You were always willing to help when you would get nothing in return except a smile, you even stand up for people that think the worst of you." The boy pulled away to look you in the eyes with a look of pure admiration. "I love you, will you be mine?" he questioned as you could only stare in shock. You chocked on another sob as you said brokenly, "yes." The boy gave a smile full of love and happiness, he kissed you and you kissed back, your broken heart already slowly healing.

just two depressed teens sitting here. the one reading this and the one writing it :(

everyone here is heartbroken and i’m crying because we ran out of eggs

not me finishing crying and 10 minutes later i'm just thinking of how i could've been better in everything i do looking at a fidget spinner in pitch darkness at 4:07am (i pulled an all-nighter waiting to call my online boy bestie who i think i'm in love with because he had to watch a movie with his dad)

The moment you realize no one remembers you unless YOU talk to them Have a great day! And make sure you think positive!💖

pov: you're dissociating at 2am staring at the wall thinking about how someone you once considered your best friend, possibly even more, has no interest in talking to you anymore. You used to talk all of the time but then you noticed that you seemed to be talking less and less. You still message her when something interesting happens but she hardly ever replies. You went from talking every few hours to every few weeks, maybe months. You start to feel like she only really comes to you when she wants something. There is no "Heather", nobody else to blame, you just weren't enough. You weren't second choice because you weren't even an option.

the thing is, heather isn't a certain person. it's just anyone but me.

I have a best friend and I have a crush on her. One day she asked who my crush was. I turned red and said her name. She stared at me and gave me a hug. A few months ho by. A new girl starts hanging out with me and her. The new girl decided to tell my best friend she had a crush on her. But I knew something bad was going to happen. I told my best friend but she didn’t listen. Not long after, the girl decided to tell my best friend she didn’t like her anymore. My best friend was heart broken. All I could do was comfort her now. I still go to her house every weekend and sleep over there. Mostly because I can get away from my mom.

I had been talking to this guy for a couple weeks, and it felt like we had really hit it off and that he liked me. a couple weeks later, he asked if i wanted to hangout with him sometime, and i was really excited. A guy had never asked me out, much less complimented me. but then a couple days after he was acting weird. leaving me on opened, or saying that he was busy whenever i asked when he was free to hangout. I then told him about how hard my day had been and how i hoped he could cheer me up, but he deadass told me that i was kinda clingy and self centered for talking about my problems. i asked if he still liked me, but then he fucking said that i kinda turned him off and that I made him not like me anymore. i told him to go fuck himself and then blocked him, but it really hurt me and i cried alot. this was like a week ago, and im still really heartbroken even though i knew it was to good to be true that a guy actually liked me.

me crying to this at 1 am thinking about my crush and staring at the roof so the demon in my room knows im the main character

Me: *crying and sobbing* ..... gRaMmArlY iS-

People say that I help them in so many ways, that I always make a situation turn around, that I’m a heather. I’m not suicidal, I just feel like getting my life done and over with quick. That’s probably the only reason why I put on a fake smile, because people enjoy my help and appreciation.

This is based on a true story that happened to me. These are my own lyrics I still remember it was art class Me in your table You said my art was better than it did yours Only if you knew how much I liked you But I watched you eyes as she walks by... What a sight for sore eyes Brighter than the blue sky She's got you mesmerized while I die... Why did I even think you liked me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your smile It's just a f*cking expression But you like her better i wish I were heather Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder But how could I hate her, she's such an angel But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she walks by... Why would I ever think you liked me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your smile, it's just a f*cking expression But you like her better I WISH I WERE HEATHER... Oh, I wish I were heather Oh, oh, wish I were heather Why did I ever think you liked me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your smile, it's just a f*cking expression But you like her better... Wish I were-

i like how most of us in the comments are either -LGBTQIA -Depressed -Thinking about our crush -Numb -In a dark room

I'm crying in my room because I miss my old self, I didn't care about anybody opinion I was so happy playing with friends at the park but know I just sit in my room all day and overthink.

That feeling when you’re best friend hasn’t talked to you in 2 months.

the fact that i didn’t have friends for a whole year and my mom compliments my best friend more than she compliments me just proves how ugly and worthless i am

THESE COMMENTS ARE REALLY MAKING ME SOB

for me there is no “heather” or any guy in my life and i’m crying to this song bc of my insecurities and i just can’t stop comparing myself to my friends or other girls from school. i have a twin and i would be scared to be compared to him bc he’s so much funnier and more outgoing and i feel like i’m the boring twin and also we were so close and we would have the funniest times but now he’s so mean and i feel like he doesn’t want anything to do w me now and i miss the old him so much😭 last year i was so sad and i felt like he was the only one who was making me happy. i don’t know what i did wrong.. thank you guys so much these comments are making things better 💗🥺

me listening to this sitting in my room crying wondering why my boy bsf who i like chose a girl he barely even has a friendship with instead of me...the person he hangs out with every weekend, his very best friend, i'm the light of his life and he's the light of mine. i just dont understand it

This song is so sad and the minute I heard the guitar change in the beginning and them his voice sounding so droopy...rhe emotion smacked my face and I started crying.. 😢 😭

you gave her your sweater, it's just polyester *but you like her better*

“but you like her better” that her was my bsf. edit: guys thanks for the likes, and understand that ive been through this before and things will get better! you will find someone :)

Depression isn't always about love.

it happened again. i finally thought that maybe this time he'd be different. maybe i'd finally get to make him happy, and maybe this time i'd actually get it back. i was so wrong.

everyone is a heather in someone else’s eyes.

Song: you're not even half as prett- The sudden ad: Try free prints today! Get easy prints, FOR FREE! Me: 👁️👄👁️

i was crying over my own problems but now im sobbing from the stories in the comments

When I hear this, I think of my old self, and how I used to be able to take on hardships and come out okay. I don’t even feel things as strongly anymore. I miss feeling

update : he doesn’t like me back, only my friend. second update : he asked her out and they’re dating thanks for the support, I’m currently having fun with my friends and gotten over him :)

POV: you’re reading the comments and crying

No one is going to see this so, I just want someone to realize the amount of pain I’m in. Not replacing it as some sort of hormone because it's not, I’m in pain. And all I ask is someone to realize this, just to be there for me, not to give me the life advice I have already tried, just to know I’m hurt and be there for me. My feelings of pain morph into anger and I feel like a horrid person. I just want to feel love.

why are all these comments so depressing. i know this song is sad but it makes me sad to read depressed comments. so if you are crying and reading this comment then let it all out if you want. if you are heartbroken, suicidal, or a relative passed away then dont feel like that/im sorry on what happened to you. just know that not everyone lives forever. dont die. whoever broke your heart is a bitch. but trust me when i say this. everything will eventually get better. i know a lot of people say that but its true. it may take long but everything will get better. i know that because it has happened to me. i dont want you to feel pain or suffer. i care about you so much i dont care if we are strangers but just know that i love you so much. and other people in this world do too. this is a big reminder that everything will get better sooner or later, you are loved, you are cared, and that you are an amazing person. appreciate yourself. treat yourself. do whatever you want in this world. we all only have 1 life and in that 1 life we want to have an amazing time right? then treat yourself and do whatever you want if its like running away or going anywhere in this world. oh yeah i forgot to add that you are worth so much to me, but if you die i would cry. a lot of people would miss you and be alone. no one wants that. so dont die. this took me very long to type but it was worth it. i hope you all stay safe and i love you all ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Me: *Trying to fall asleep Ad: "WaNT PRingLeS?!"

the song: wish i were heather... sudden popup ad: HI, IM MICHELLE OBAMA

here’s my story i met him about 7 years ago, we both had the same class and I never looked at him in anyways but he always made it his way to be my friends... it wasn’t until my 8th grade year he gave me something during a field trip and told me he had bought it for me and i never really understood why he sis that but i knew he would be the one after that day... a couple months pass and we started high school and we became insuperable. As we kept going through the year he got a gf and that broke me inside bc i thought i liked him but i eventually let it go. After that failed he came back to me and we were once again inseparable... this time around we were like closer than ever it’s almost as if we had became one

i like being alone but hate being lonely.Two diffrent things :)

I miss the days where I didn't have a care in the world. Now, every time I even *think* about going outside, I have to stop and think about how I'm walking, what I'm wearing and everything else. The most depressing part? No one even gives a shit

"Cheer up, darling. It'll be alright" -old internet bestfriend:)

Watching the person you love the most slowly fall out of love.. hurts.

Y’all have sum pretty sad stories, and I’m glad you’re getting them off your chest and telling them. Even though they might be anonymous, they’re still yours.... But I’m just thinking about the onigiri imma make for tomorrow’s lunch so it’s hard for me to feel sorry for y’all at the moment lmao

*I was literally having a moment, crying about all my problems rn and then my cat walks in like:* 👁👄👁✌🏻

ah yes now I can cry myself to sleep without having to hit replay 😌

Me: Heather but sadder... Not possible. *eye sweating intensifies* Also me: I stand corrected.

My older brother, younger brother, friends, and cousins are all heathers... Me, I'm just known as their friend, or their brother, im... Just the background charecter, even in my own story, i do exist in the school system... The only teacher that notices me and remembers my name is the coulseler, if you are a school counseler... thank you, you help so many kids, you dont even know... you help me with my anxiety, just think about it... and to all those other people in the world... do you KNOW how many peoples life you change? How many people love and care about you? Well if you dont, take me as an example, I love you... it wont be the same if you were gone, I will be there for you, I love you, even on your most stressful days, and bad days... its fine, I love you... dont worry

The part of the song that said "I'm not even half as pretty" hit me hard😔

When you realize that.. you’re nobody’s favorite person....

im generally not a sad person and i like to keep a smile on my face and make people laugh, but sometimes i feel so alone and down. i always try to be there for my friends but it hurts a little to know theres no one there for me. no one to check up on me, text me back first, come hang out whenever they can. all i want is someone dedicated to me and will always stay by my side and keep me happy. that might seem selfish, but i just want some love.

I'm sick and tired of ads I'm here pooring my eyes out and the next thing "Get the Amazon tracking app" like plz stop

Anyone else literally just want to cry in the rain listening to this

“Crying over a guy/girl? Nah, pick your head up princess, your tiara is falling.” -??? "If someone is playing you like a toy.. be annabelle." -Suga

POV: it’s December 3rd 4am and your listening to this because your crush doesn’t like you