Depressed Lonely Quotes Novels & Stories

A lone cricket chirp and soon enough, the night sounds started up in a chorus, almost as it is being conducted. I turn to the town which is deserted even as the moon’s white beams soaked through the reflective surfaces. The shadows of the night are sharp and contrast deeply with the full moon's glow. This is my comfort place whenever I feel low I come over to find peace. And today is one of those days that I am feeling lonely, broken, sad, overwhelmed. What did I just do to deserve this? nobody wants me. I don't deserve happiness. Tears began to form in my eyes and my phone begin to ringing. I took it out of my pocket and glanced at the screen and only find...

The world around me felt like a haze, my thoughts consumed by the pain that radiated from my heart. I sank to my knees on the wet ground, the rain mingling with my tears as I allowed myself to grieve. “Fuck mate, I don't need it.” I am a lonely wolf, or rather, I don't even have the essence of a wolf. It's as if I've been abandoned by God. Should I indulge in self-pity?

Of all the things he could’ve said…. That’s what he chose. “Fine,” I sat tiredly, irritation rising fast, sharp enough to cover everything else I don’t want to deal with. “I’m the loneliest person on this damn planet. Sue me.” My fingers curl slightly at my sides. It’s not my fault. In my life people don’t just… stick, Conversations end and connections fade. Life just moves on and somehow I always end up back in the same place alone no matter how hard I fight it, it always pulls me back.

I missed him so bad. "Hey can you say something? I'm nervous." He said. I tilted my face to see his, I pouted. "I missed you. I feel so lonely." I said then tears fell from my eyes. I was suppressing my feelings for three weeks. The loneliness that I felt for the days he's not with me was so depressing.

I was going to visit Mom after the gathering last night, but Asher's depression flared up again. "I only did all that to cheer him up. Once he's better, we'll get back together. And I hope you'll stop causing trouble for him. He got depressed because we got married. I can't just ignore him." I looked at her. Dark circles shadowed her eyes. She'd probably spent the whole night with Asher again. My gaze dropped to the divorce papers. Our names sat side by side, close enough to touch. When I didn't respond, her patience ran out.

“Loneliness is what destroys you.” The words struck her with brutal precision. She swallowed, her chest aching as she whispered, “That’s exactly how it feels. Like I’m already disappearing. Like I’m alone even when I’m not.” He turned to her then, his eyes locking onto hers with such intensity she forgot how to breathe. “You’re not alone.”

As I sat there, rocking slightly back and forth, my tears continued to flow, soaking the fabric of my shirt. The room felt cold and empty, and the silence that had once been comforting now seemed oppressive, suffocating. I was alone in my grief, with no one to comfort me, no one to tell me that it would be okay. The loneliness was unbearable, as if a black hole had opened up inside me, swallowing everything that I was, everything that I could have been. I whispered softly to myself, the words barely forming through the sobs that still shook me. “Why? Why now? What did I do to deserve this?”

With each passing day, the chasm between us widened, leaving me stranded in a sea of isolation and despair. Alone in my grief, I found solace in the familiar routines of work, the monotonous tasks providing a temporary distraction from the overwhelming sadness that threatened to consume me. But even there, amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, I felt like a ghost, a shadow of my former self haunted by memories of what once was.

But I cared less. There was no way I was going to hide my feelings from her any more. It was stupid. I was a man. And it was all obvious that I want her. Despite how hard I had try to fight those feelings and push them away. Somehow I had lost. And now, there was no hiding anymore. "Yeah, I would love to." Her eyes lit up in happiness at this. "Staying indoor causes loneliness,and loneliness is the younger brother of depression." She replied, chuckling to herself. Then she beamed at me. There was no hiding anymore. I returned her smile.