Sad Quotes and Sayings - Page 2
The worst feeling is pretending you don’t care about something, when it’s all you seem to think about.
I want to be permanent
A name tattooed on your lips
A scar etched in your heart
But I’m just another song
Forgotten while we were apart.
The worst feeling is not being lonely, sometimes it is being forgotten by someone you can’t forget.
The saddest moment in life when, you treat your girl like a queen, and she treats you like a slave instead of a king.
When you are depressed, life is too long. :(
I’m tired of everyone yelling at me. I want someone to actually ask me what’s wrong, as if they really cared.
People are always asking me what I want, and I’ll always just want to yell, “To be happy.”
I’m feeling empty. Incomplete. Worthless.
I’m lacking motivation, but all I want to be is successful.
Sometimes I become too overwhelmed with my life, I just want everything to pause for a moment. Everything is just no the way I want it to be. I want to escape. Run away. To be somewhere without feeling like a piece of me is missing.
- The Truth.
Over & over I tried and over & over I cried and I don’t know why.
It’s so hard to go back a place that’s filled with heart breaking memories and people you never wanted to let go of.
When I tell you that I’ll miss you, it doesn’t mean I’ll never get over you. It just means I wish I didn’t have to.
Lesson in life:
A wise man sat in the audience and cracked a joke. Everybody laughs like crazy. After a moment, he cracked the same joke again. This time, less people laughed. He cracked the same joke again and again. When there is no laughter in the crowd, he smiled and said: “You can’t laugh at the same joke again and again, but why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over again?
Sometimes I wonder if I will ever be happy with myself. I worry that if I can’t be happy with myself, then nobody will ever be happy with me, and that just makes me even more paranoid. It’s a cycle, insecurity, unconfidence, and diffidence, it’s all a cycle and it’s destroying me.
There’s sometimes when someone hurts you so bad that you’re afraid to ever open the doors of your heart again.
Why one has to keep oneself in prison, while the door is wide open. Come out.
I can feel myself slowly fading from your mind.
It still hurts to see that you’re doing completely okay, without me.
I’m so broken that I can feel it. I mean, physically feel it. This is so much more than being sad now. This is affecting my whole body.
“I don’t know. If being in love only made people more lonely, why would everyone want it so much?
“Because of the illusion. You fall in love, it’s intoxicating, and for a little while you feel like you’ve actually become one with the other person. Merged souls and so on. You think you’ll never be lonely again. Only it doesn’t last and soon you realize you can only get so close, and you end up brutally disappointed, more alone than every, because the illusion – the hope you’d help on to all those years – has been shattered.”
People think depression is sadness.People think depression is crying. People think depression is dressing in black. But people are wrong. Depression is the constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions, being numb to lie. You wake up in the morning just to go back to bed again. Days aren’t really days; they are just annoying obstacles that need to be faced. And how do you face them? Through medication, through drinking, through smoking, through drugs, through cutting. When you’re depressed, you grasp on to anything that can get through the day. That’s what depression is, not sadness or tears, it’s the overwhelming sense of numbness and the desire for anything that can help you make it from one day to the next.
Worst feeling ever.
Dear heart, please stop getting involved in everything. You job is to pump blood. That’s it.
Hiding your feelings is not the easy way out but sometimes it’s the only thing you can do.
All you ever did was make me cry. May be one day you will realize that you had a good girl in your life.
People think I’m quiet because I have nothing to say or because of my shyness. Truth is I just keep my thoughts, opinions to myself in case no one will care about what I have to say.
Being lonely is like a storm with no rain, crying without tears.
I always seem to be left behind, wondering why he can’t be kind. Thinking when I’ll be done playing catch up, and just hoping for his sweet touch. Hating myself because I can’t think, just wishing that I won’t sink, into something so dark and deep.
Everyone is so ahead, I am imagining, “Can’t I just be dead?” I’m tired of struggling, I’m tired of waiting. Can’t this be over? Can’t this be done with? Does someone have the answer that I been looking for? If you do, can you tell me? Solve this ridden for me?