Hate Being Alone Novels & Stories

'I 'd rather be alone -by karyn White' I know that people do go through changes, yeah yeah but this just don't make no damn sense, if we're gonna keep saying we love one another Yeah yeah well, then we better stop fighting and arguing Cause baby, i've heard I'm sorry too many, many times before now I know better,it hurts to hold on to this kind of love even more, no I'm not crazy I won't be a fool, a fool for love cause I know i'd rather be alone than be here unhappy, im not gonna choose, choose for you cause I know i'd rather be alone than be here unhappy I know it's time to go when I feel lonely, when I'm laying in your arms and it dont feel right,oh,cause every time I feeling up you try t

"Is it lonely? Loving that many people?" The question hit me harder than any blow. "No. It's the opposite of lonely. When you love someone, and they love you back, you're never alone. Even when you're by yourself, you can feel them. Their warmth. Their presence." "I've been alone my whole life. I don't know how to feel anything else." Cain looked back at the stars. "I don't know if I can." "I didn't know if I could shift. I didn't know if I could fight. I didn't know if I could lead." I leaned back on my hands. "You figure it out. One day at a time."

Penelope 's face suddenly bloomed into a calculating smile, "I also want to know, what will he do?" "I feel that when Alma and Lauren fight, Mr Thompson will hate them and chase them far away! Only you are worthy of being a Mrs Thompson . " Penelope's assistant said. .... .... .... A season of loneliness and isolation is when the caterpillar gets its wings. Remember that next time you feel alone....People think being alone makes you lonely, but I don’t think that’s true. Being surrounded by the wrong people is the loneliest thing in the world. I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone. It’s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people that make you feel all alo

I was just a reminder of why my mommy isn’t here anymore. The only person who I thought understood me didn’t care about me as I care about him. I felt something in me break once I realized I was alone in the world where I was made to suffer. I hate that I wasn’t allowed to be happy. I hate how the one person who I thought would understand me… looked at me with such cold eyes. I hate him. I hate this world. I hate this crushing feeling in my heart.

Because they care about me. The twins continue to stare at me in surprise, but allow me to finish what I need to say. "I spent years working from home, studying from home. It was my preference. I'm not typically very fond of people and definitely preferred being alone. But by being by myself all of the time, I slowly began to lose pieces of myself. I fell into a routine of loneliness and self-isolation. And I didn't even notice or care at all. Instead, I began to believe I was thriving. That I needed to be alone. It was all I deserved, all I would ever deserve. I did not even have any friends, let alone boyfriends. I didn't want any. I wanted to be by myself, and I thought that there was som

"They’re real, and they need us. "You said it yourself—being alone hurts. "I wasn’t alone as a child, but at 16, my father dumped me in a boarding school in Galea and never looked back. From that moment on, I had to learn to survive on my own. I even tried to kill myself once. "Loneliness is a dangerous thing. It makes you do stupid shit. "And I admire you for that. "You’re strong. "I can’t even imagine you at six years old, alone.

he told me and although he was right, I wasn't backing down. "How long have you been eavesdropping? And by the way, you don't know that skunk. She would have never let me walk away so I just hit her before she could hit me," I defended again and he sighed in defeat. "Whatever, It's your business at the end of the day. I'm guessing you're the type of woman who feels she's so strong, a million hateful eyes won't hurt her but believe me you're wrong. Not having a partner isn't the only thing that makes a person lonely. When the people that love you are peanuts compared to the ones that hate you, you'll feel their hate and contempt in the form of loneliness and no man can take that loneliness aw

It makes me feel so vulnerable. Being alone also means being stuck with my dark thoughts. What if my family is here? What will they do after not seeing me for five years? They may not have been here physically but they've disrupted my sleep almost every night I've been away from them. I don't think I could handle seeing them again. I'd rather die than be tortured for not doing the smallest things. I can't do that again. I won't do that again.

I was about to give up but, a moment later, he starts speaking, “The same reason as you I guess.” “And what’s my reason?” I raise an eyebrow. I don’t have any particular reason. So, how could he give one? But, he doesn’t hesitate to spat, “We find solace in being alone.” I lift a brow. It might be true but I don’t necessarily fond of being alone. There are no people in this world who want to be alone for the rest of their lives. I might be a lone wolf but, even then I do want to find somebody who I can connect with. Meanwhile, Cain doesn’t seem to want one. He deliberately ignores the rest of the world.

She added, with her absurd usage of metaphor. I wanted to laugh, but my face hurt to move a muscle. Maybe, being alone wasn’t going to be that bad. In that way, no one will get attached to me. No one will ever harm me again. It’ll disappear from anyone’s life. Nobody will be able to touch me. “I’d rather get swept away by that raging current than continue living this miserable life.” I deadpanned. The idea of being alone anyhow started to appease me. This happened because I am connected to someone. If I cut all the ties, no one could ever harm me again.