Sad Quotes and Sayings - Page 5
My heart is the strongest part of my body…it’s been stepped on and broken many times…but somehow, it still manages to work.
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?
I might not be the best but i’ll be the best to love you more than anyone else
Spiteful words can hurt your feelings, But silence breaks the heart
Crying is how your body speaks when your mouth can’t explain the pain you feel.
Life is like a dream sometimes it is good, and sometimes it is bad, but in the end its all over.
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.
Everyday, I fight the urge to text you or call you, telling myself that if you wanted to talk to me, you would.
To be sad is a beautiful thing. To hold your friend close and shed a tear for them in their grief, to say goodbye to that relative you never got to know and to hang your head in sorrow as the casket is carried off, and to completley lose all control of yourself and bawl as the one you truely love leaves you. Its all really quite lovely when you give it some thought. To feel such passion, such love that your willing to show an emotion that can cause so much effect. But when its all over. When the tears just can’t seem to come anymore, and the pain begins to fade, it okay. Smile. Cause you made it through and sometimes, thats the most we could ever ask for.
No matter how many quotes you read, song lyrics you hear or how much you write your heart out, sometimes words just can’t describe how you feel.
Loss is hell hard, it takes time to heal, but when we do, we can cherish those memories & remember for those who can’t remember for themselves.
OK, so I make up so much ridiculous quotes of my own & live in a constant bubble of philosophical stuff.
But it’s true. In the last 2 years of my important schooling which very much determines my career which I hope will be medicine, I lose a close friend, a best friend I knew since kinder (4 years), an uncle & my great grandma.
It’s a wonder I can still concentrate & hold a straight face when I hear of those people who gossip over “THAT train suicide” or illness & the like.
Hearing life go on is the hardest thing, to know while you’re caught in this vortex of sadness/grief/missing someone/loneliness, there are those who have no idea & who go on as normal.
Worse? to hear people be disrespectful & talk about loss & losses of someone they may have known with matter- of- fact GOSSIP. Its a topic of conversation to lighten their mood rather than to reflect & learn.
& It hurts even more that someone can just be gone. That I work opposite this train station, that I was working that day & still didn’t know, that I never visited in France, that I took for granted they would ALL be there, that I didn’t understand the extent of illnesses – mental & physical.
Indeed it gets better, I know it does, it’ll always hurt, but when we try to see reality for what it is & at least try to keep at pace with the train that is life, the transition from one place to another is made easier & we’ll remember good times more often than being guilty/angry/ashamed & anything we encounter.
I am lookin at the road where you walked away.
Can I have my heart back? Or am I supposed to forget that too?
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.
I like walking in the rain, ’cause no one knows i’m crying.
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.
They say things get better in time.
Time has gone by.. & yet still nothing is better…
It’s hard to keep your chin up when everything seems to weigh your head down.
I made this one up personally.
I want to do to you exactly what you did to me. I want to lead you on, make you fall for me , and then I just want to let you go…I want to confuse you like you confused me…but most of all I want you to feel the pain I feel…
Sadness does not flies away on the wings of time. It stays close some place I can not see. But now and then when I least expect it, it lands on my shoulder and stays awhile.
No matter how loves ends, it always finds a way to end with a tear.
“Smile, always smile, it doesn’t matter if it is a sad smile, because sadder than a sad smile is the sadness of being unable to smile”
Never Felt The Real Pain Of Feeling Sad Or Left Out Until Now And Its Killing Me