Sad Quotes and Sayings
Dreams are like glass, they often get shattered.
Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see life with a clearer view again.
Even if it was a joke, it still left a mark.
Sure, you put the pieces back together, for that I loved you.
But you broke my heart apart again, but yet I still love you.
It only took one misunderstanding for my heart to break.
You were the one to fix it, but you were the one to break it.
You came back and I accepted you again,
But only time will erase the doubt from my heart.
Memories can never change, but it’s your decision to move on or mourn over it.
When I cut, my friend said I did it for attention.
I did it to bring out my inner pain. I did it so people can notice and give me help.
I was tired of crying in the corner everyday, so I decided to make a change.
Sometimes, changes aren’t that bad.
Love is one of those things were you know you’re going into something that eventually is gonna end but know the tears you shed, they brush off. So don’t shed tear for someone if they don’t shed one for you.
I didn’t tell any of my friend, whom I love. Because, I don’t want them to laugh of at me, the day when she’ll be holding some other guy’s hand.
Sometimes, you don’t have time to stop and smell the roses. Sometimes, life just isn’t that easy.
It’s hard to answer the question “What’s wrong” when nothing’s right.
Lonely is defined as a person being sad of being alone. The ironic part of it all is that you don’t have to be alone to be lonely.
I get it; I’m not worth fighting for.
Did I make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?
I’m heartbroken and I bet you are just fine.
For I see you daily and it’s crazy to believe that I once loved you and you put me through so much.
I’m not sad by this thing that I’m nothing to you but by this thing that you’re everything to me and now I have nothing.
Smile, it’s what everyone says right? But the smile isn’t the problem, anyone can put on a fake smile and seem happy every day, I know I do. But there is a problem when you are unable to cry.
I love the rain, because it gently blends with my tears.
How many tears have to fall before you realize I’m crying?
Pain is what you feel when you realize you are still alive.
Hey, remember that one time I told you I liked you? I meant it, but I don’t think you care… and that is what breaks my heart.
It’s hard when you don’t know what causes your sadness but its even harder when you know what makes you happy, but you can’t do anything to have it.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life… You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ or ‘how very perceptive’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul- hurt, a body- hurt, a real gets- inside- you- and- rips- you- apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love.
– Neil Gaiman
Laying in your bed and closing your eyes can be a perilous thing. Your mind is running, and circumstance that you don’t want to recall appear. You try to fall asleep, but the thoughts abstain you from sleeping. It’s like having a ringing noise resonate through your entire mind. You want to shut it off, but you can’t. Now you are just laying there with no hope in mind.
I don’t like looking at the mirror and seeing what I see. The girl that stares back at me can’t be me. She looks so fragile she looks so hurt. All she knows was that he was a flirt. Is it her fault or is it just his. She blamed herself way back then. She was always in her own little world, innocent and happy was all she knew.
What’s sad is that she actually grew and she became very sad. Wondering if he was mad. She wondered if she would suffer this pain. Or would she go insane. Memories flooded through her mind. Some good and some misunderstood. She tries to unlock what’s keeping her back. But why she feels the way that she feels. People didn’t like this little girl. Why would they she didn’t like herself?