Depressed Lonely Quotes Novels & Stories

And by midnight, I was so close to losing my mind. Tom forced me to return home to rest for a bit. It wasn’t much of a home, was it? Alexandra wasn’t there. I would return to a dark and desolate apartment. I wouldn’t have the energy to put the lights on. It was a lonely night. A night when the entire world falls asleep and you see it shrouded in darkness, and only you are awake, eyes wide open. At the time, all the depressed loneliness breaks through the shackles, quickly sweeps through, and causes you to suffer. This was the period of loneliness when people were most vulnerable.

Cathy's gaze drifted across the faces of her former friends, and she felt a pang of despair. Her words might as well have been whispers in the wind—no one was listening. The distance between them yawned like a chasm, and for the first time since losing her mom, Cathy felt a crushing, suffocating loneliness. ‘Alone.’

Unknown Number: are u lonely too Olivia: I am Olivia: So you have to stay with me, so we're not lonely together Unknown Number: i will Olivia: Good Olivia: Be right back Unknown Number: thank you Olivia: Not for that, you idiot Unknown Number: alrght * * * * * * * * * * Unknown Number: u said to text Unknown Number: idk what to say Unknown Number: im just tired rn Unknown Number: and lonely Unknown Number: but a little less now Unknown Number: because u said ur here so Unknown Number: but still lonely Unknown Number: im feeling dizzy Unknown Number: and my mind is a mess Unknown Number: its hard to think n type Unknown Number: but im trying Unknown Number: im sad too Unknown Number: idk why

I feel like I'm slipping into depression and there's no one out to see it. I feel so alone and broken I have never felt this way before. Why is it all happening? Is it my fault? Atleast give me a reason, for what am I blaming myself for? I know I'm not alone I have people around me But they don't seem to notice I am loosing myself slowly. I just need a long tight hug. To cry my eyes out.. But when I look around I have no one to rely on I have stopped talking lately and no one seems to notice that I have been quite lately...

Even though he was saying it in a so much joking manner that was completely harmless, Janita how much her mind interpreted it to be antagonistic even though it was fully aware that he was not like that. So she looked at her friend with a smile. " you heard the man we don't want you catching a cold thank you guys for being here with me," she said as if she was in an office with her trying to be detached from her words because she didn't want to be left alone right now she has just placed her only living relative in the ground and this overwhelming feeling of loneliness was now hovering over her like a dark cloud. A cloud that was waiting for her strength to fall just low enough for it all ove

It felt heavy, like both of them were carrying thoughts that needed the right moment to be set down. “I forgot how good it feels to laugh,” Ashley said finally, her voice low. “Tonight… it almost felt wrong.” Asher glanced at her. “Why?” “Because I keep thinking I don’t deserve to feel okay when he’s still missing.” She swallowed. “When I don’t even know if he’s alive and we’ll” Asher slowed his steps. She stopped too. “I’m lonely,” Ashley admitted, the words slipping out before she could stop them. “I’m surrounded by people all day, but when I get home, it’s just… quiet.”

It’s humming with a restless, frantic energy that coffee can’t fix. I’m lonely. There, I said it. Not the "I need a hug" kind of lonely. The "I need to be pinned against a wall and wrecked" kind. I flop onto my couch, scrolling aimlessly through social media. Everyone is out. Drinks. Dates. Hookups. And here I am, Mia Thompson, graphic designer extraordinaire, wearing sweatpants that have seen better days. An ad pops up on my feed. No flashy graphics, just a sleek, black background with a single pulsing waveform.

I feel depressed. I feel so alone here.

It's too unfair! I quit my job and stopped leaving my house, I don't even think I've been getting enough sunlight to be alive right now. I stopped eating and drinking, I was losing weight faster than anyone can imagine, and I was turning into bones. My hair became brittle, my lips completely chapped and dehydrated, and the shadows under my eyes were horrible. I didn't have any way to cope, depression had swallowed me whole. She was my only friend, my best friend and I refused to believe she was dead.

I craved for affection when I dwelled in the mortal realm, didn’t I? Oh, how jealous I used to feel of the people around me who had someone who wanted them. How lonely I used to feel. It’s now I realize that since I came here, I didn’t feel that once. The loneliness. It seemed to have been left behind in that mortal real ever since he bought me here. He was with me, in some way or the other. Either keeping an eye on me or keeping me company. I wonder what will happen if I go away right now? Will I find the same loneliness again? I find myself moving closer to him as I sink deeper into the pool of my thoughts. It feels like he’s the bottom and I am the anchor who’s sinking deep due to the wei