Depressed Short Sad Quotes Novels & Stories

I squat close to the toilet seat and throw up every death called alcohol. I clean my mouth and wash my hands. I stare at my reflection and take in a sharp breath. I barely could see that cute girl smile back. Just a depressed fella who's trying to breathe amidst other people. My phone vibrates at the back of my pocket. I unlocked it and the text message almost made me faint.

[Apple] Despair is deeper than sadness--it is the feeling of no longer having hope. As I sob on the cold, hard ground, my body seizes with loss. What will I do without Sylvester? Is this little spark of life all that remains of my mate and our love? Will I end up like my mother, alone with a child, still in love with my mate but unable to be with him, mourning him for the rest of my life until I die of depression?

I mumbled. Elliot looked up at me and slowly reached to grab my arm, “It's just a theory. I'm not saying that that's exactly what you have, but it's just something that you can relate to.” he said and showed me a page from his book. “So, most people with major depression have conditions that can be identified from the 5 things listed: feeling sad or irritable most days, less interested in most activities you once enjoyed, lose or gain weight from a change of appetite, trouble sleeping or wanting to sleep more, feeling of restlessness, unusually tired, feeling worthless or guilty, difficulty concentrating, and lastly thinking of harming yourself or committing suicide.”

Amber spoke with seriousness, "I am fucking devastated, so devastated, destroyed and broken and dead from inside that I have become numb. I don;t have anymore tears left to cry, I don't have energy to be sad, I don't have the strength to endure depression, I have became numb to everything. I am smiling because I can't cry anymore, my tears have all dried up, I am not sitting in a corner and staring outside the window like a depressed soul that I am is because I have done that for a lot of years and I am done.

The joyful laughter of his children and the radiant smile of Sara were a distant echo in his mind, and every day he spent without them plunged him into unfathomable sadness. Mason withdrew from the world, closing himself in his own darkness. He couldn't bear the reality of his loss and took refuge in his thoughts and memories. The life he once knew had completely vanished, and he felt trapped in an abyss of pain and loneliness. Depression consumed him, and his spirits sank into a bottomless pit. Guilt and pain accompanied him everywhere, and each passing day pushed him further away from the life he once had. His friends and family tried to help him, but Mason had been plunged into such a dee

Heather's red-stained lips pulled up into a smirk, "you're an alpha stupid, your pack feels what you feel. If they're feeling heartbreak and depression it's probably from you." "Any tips on how to make myself feel less depressed then?" I rose a brow, trying to make my tone light even though the heavy weight of guilt settled on my heart. I tried my best to keep a block on my feelings but they could feel it through the link. If I closed the link, they would never be able to get ahold of me if something happened. "Chocolate cake," she pointed to the oven with a gleaming white smile, "ice cream, movies, and a total girls night just to forget the men in our lives."

My dad said and I smiled at him. "Sorry, I just mean that Cole and all my close friends are in college now. I don't like either one of my parents. And I've been so depressed these past two weeks. I've had two panic attacks in those two weeks because I really lost Cole this time. And I thought I could comfort myself by watching my favorite YT creators but even they have changed from the people that they used to be and that honestly made me even more depressed than I was. I tried reading a book, working my sorrows away, going to parties but it's not the same without my favorite people here. It all just reminded me that I am extremely miserable. And you're my best friend dad, and that is great,

"Right! He is the most evil human ever, very rude and so full of himself , I loathe him! Arrrgh he is the most hated on my list!(angry emojis)" Andre lost in thought,he wondered how she explained everything relating to his first day at work, there's only one way to find out. "Teddy..Teddy are you there,why aren't you saying anything,I am so angry right now,I wish I had slapped him on both cheeks". "Teddy why ain't you replying?" "Teddy please talk to me(crying emoji)" "I have a lot going on in my head now, I. am stressed and depressed, you are the only one who can help me get better".

Sunny blocks me as I enter the hospital reception and I almost scream out. “Oh, fuck, you scared me!” I let out a breath, and surprisingly, a throaty laughter escapes my lips. “What's wrong with you? Are you about to enter depression?” Sunny watches me with concern, and I laugh even more, cleaning tears from my eyes. “Look at me, Sun. This is what I've been rendered to? I'm so upset now that I want to cry, but oh, if you hear what I have to tell you, you'd laugh harder than me.” I sniff, wondering why tears are streaming down my face while I'm laughing so hard. Is that the first stage of depression?

My clothes were already drenched with tears, but I was more focused on knowing whether she was feeling better or not. I made her sit on the log of wood on the floor and sat beside her as we watched the bed of roses. “I apologize for—” “You shouldn't be sorry for pouring out your emotions, Scarlett.” I smiled. “I let my emotions get the best of me.” She pressed her lips into a thin line and fiddled with her fingers. “It's nothing. Pouring out your heart helps get rid of depression and suicíde thoughts.” I said. “I know but…” She sighed. “It's just that, it's been long since I cried like this.”