Depressed Friendship Quotes Novels & Stories

"Did you have a quiz today?'' Eliza answered, "No, we don't have a quiz. Well, our class for today isn't very exaggerating. No quizzes and recitation. Our professors aren't in the mood to scold us with a reason. It went smoothly and productive, but we're sad because next week we'll not be able to see your pretty face again," she replied, sadness can be seen on their faces. I understand their sadness and I tried to accept what they were going through. I let out a deep sigh and starts to speak again, "The two of you, my very true friends, I know you're sad because I'll be leaving this place tomorrow, but you don't have to feel sad for me. I'll never leave you forever, I should go back to the p

“She’s been like that for days.” “Something needs to happen, Killian,” his friend told him. “This sort of depression has destroyed lives. Elena is on that same path.”

I nodded. "You were the one who told me life's not to be cried upon.It should be celebrated and not wasted moping around some douche." Only my best friend knows how to cheer me up. "C'mon get up and shower.We are going out." I shook my head. "I don't think that's a good idea." "I'm not asking doofus.Get up already." I sighed.Zita is a force to be reckoned with. "Besides you stink." "Gee thanks Zee Zee."

This is how it’s been since I was a teenager: no matter where I went, so long as my brother showed up in the nick of time, any and all friends I made slowly but surely stopped being my friends—except the ones that so desperately wanted to date him and blamed me when he used them for the only thing they could offer: sex. My phone clicks against the bathroom counter as I set it down, my gaze finding my reflection in the mirror as I turn the faucet on. Small shadows paint the bags under my hazel eyes, and the blush from the chilly December weather that reddens my cheeks and nose is the only reason my pale skin doesn’t make me look as dead on the outside as I feel on the inside. I’m depressed, a

he spoke up, "All of it wants to regard that---" "Friendship is dead, is it not? Such dire truth, they won't bring out the best of you. They are not always there and they would do everything to watch you fall down. So sad that betrayal can only be done by people you care about. The only people that could emotionally scar you were all the people you love. From their pleasant smiles and loud happy laughs, people were bound to be blind from what's lurking under those smiles. Friendship is just a so-called bond created by ignorance." My resented are so heavy inside, for years, I haven't got to tell what I wanted to say until it slowly bottled up inside of me. That I ended up, angrily growled tho

He kept on talking like he was cheering me up, he was even telling a joke that it's not funny for me, but I pretend to laugh even if I know that it was so visible that I don't want to smile. I keep on doing that and I appreciate that I have a friend like him. Since that day he has kept on being together with me, even if he's building was too far away from mine. He never escaped from being with me every day and made me smile and I admit that I've been forgetting about my problem with Vincent if I was with him. But every night I'm so depressed and I try to call Vincent but he doesn't bother answering my call.

replied Gerald who honestly had a pretty good impression of Yul. He really couldn’t deny that Yul reminded him of his past self. Thinking about it, Gerald couldn’t help but laugh self-deprecatingly in his mind. After all, there was a saying that while two equally great people could potentially end up becoming friends, two equally miserable people would definitely get along together. This was because after being miserable for so long, meeting someone who understood their sadness would surely make both parties happy to know that they had finally found a person willing to walk through the same journey together with them. That was most probably the reason such friends ended up getting so close w

She laughed "How does it feel losing your loved ones." She added I don't know if what she's saying is true but never,even if it's true I dont want anything to do with her. "I don't want your friendship neither will I miss this godforsaking trash you called friendship so fuck off" I swear at her then drop the call I stroll home walking sluggishly since I'm not so happy I'm feeling sad,depressed,dejected and angry I roll my eyes at my own stupid remark

I made air quotes. She rolled her eyes at me and squatted. “Look, I know this is a huge adjustment but you know why we need to get this done. We do not want anyone growing suspicious.” “They would have last year, when I actually wanted to go for it. Now I will just be the new girl with no friends. That is depressing, mum. And guess who has had depression as her ride or die for a long time now?” I paused and then pointed to myself. “Me, mother. And I do not want any more of that.”

JAMAL'S POINT OF VIEW “Jamal Jones, w--” “You’re depressed again, aren’t you?” Addison, or Addis, how I like to call my best friend and assistant, interrupts my greeting. “No, I’m not.” I don't know why I deny it, maybe because I’m trying to convince myself that I’m ok, or that this time, the excruciating memories didn’t cause me as much pain as they did the last time, but what can change in a few hours?