Sad Quotes and Sayings - Page 3
It is hard for us to forget the person that we love. But it is more harder for us to forget the sweet, sour, bitter memories that we had with them.
I have been crying for 24 hours straight. Because one of my best friends knew how I felt for this guy and she had a boyfriend at the time, well long story short she had sex with him and I thought of a quote that helped me through it so far: “Don’t dwell on the past”.
I feel like a caged bird waiting to be freed. Living in a world where people are not what they seem. Not knowing not caring what to do anymore, just lonely. And all that I have is a book in my hand. Nothing else I hold so dear. Just wishing you would be near. If only for a little bit. If only for a little while. Then maybe through the thick clouds. What you might see is my smile. Hidden behind my true form. Hidden are my many scars. No one notices but if they do, they don’t say anything. Waiting for you feels like forever. But you must know that I can’t wait forever. So I live in my lonely world waiting to be saved. But it seems that no one is willing to save me. So ever night I lay in my cage weeping. How could you…but you don’t answer. How could you? And still you don’t answer. Will I ever have a happy ending?
I am lookin at the road where you walked away.
Time doesn’t heal wounds, it just makes them old enough that you get used to the pain.
It hurts knowing that I once had his heart but I wasn’t good enough because he chose her over me. But that isn’t even what hurts the most. We weren’t just boyfriend and girlfriend. We were friends for a long time before we dated. I thought he cared and I thought we had something but the truth is, it didn’t really mean that much to him. So what does hurt the most? Probably knowing that I made a fool of myself talking about us, loving the “Us” there was. Or maybe it was being at lunch with all my friends dreading the moment he would come sit down but then. . . He didn’t come. I then looked in the direction of the cafeteria and I see him, sitting outside of it, by himself on his computer. Avoiding me. Because he would rather be by himself, than even have to sit anywhere near me or even look at me. Well. That’s love for you.
Sometimes love is unfair the more you love, the more you hate.
It seems though I felt my decisions we’re at best, yet made a turn against me, so now with no hope, no miracles, no love. I’ m not only lost, but lost in a world with no solutions.
It’s okay to die inside but you have to smile on the outside if you feel the pain, the hate, the shame, take a walk with your mom and she’s bound to make you feel less lame.
The person you love is the one who will hurt you most.
It’s terrible when you know you broke up with him out of nowhere for no reason and he thinks you cheated on him, and he goes back to his ex. I hate regretting and that’s all I do now.
Wish I could crawl into a ball but even the darkness and silence won’t help.
I hate when I have to pretend to be happy on the outside, when really I’m burning with pain on the inside.
It’s a disadvantage to be too strong in nature or jolly because no one cares. No one even realizes when we are hurt & broken from inside. !!! :’(
I motivate my heart for everything but when I told it to forget you. It cries and said Raqeibb it’s impossible.
Sorry I couldn’t be your first choice but you were mine. Even though the girl you like, likes you and someone else, I only have feelings for you. Sorry that I care so much!!
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.
That smile, it’s fake
That laugh, it isn’t real
It’s only a wish
That sometime somewhere
I will find some happiness.
When you were there for me, I was there for you. But now I think if you aren’t here for me, I can’t be there for you. I’m heartbroken. I hope you know that you hurt me so much, you told me I was your number one for life. But I don’t think this guy is going to stay. So now I’m afraid to love another guy and be with them.
I don’t regret anything I’ve done;
I just regret all the time I spent waiting
And thinking you would love me back.
If home is where love is;
And home is where trust is;
Then I guess I’m homeless.
He tries to find the exit from himself but there is no door.
It is not the fear of dying that scares me, it’s the fear of not living that does.
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 a plan is just a list of things that don’t happen.