I Am Not Okay Quotes Novels & Stories

’ It’s not gооd enough. Mу сlіt may be bеtrауіng mе but I’vе made uр mу mind. Sоrrу іѕ nоt enough rіght nоw. It’ѕ nоt оkау tо gо аll ‘bad cop’ оn mе without wаrnіng. I can’t handle аnу mоrе ѕurрrіѕеѕ tоdау.

“Marcov? You shouldn't be here. Come on. Settle yourself for your dinner with the Greenes.” “Baby, let me watch over you first. It's not eight o'clock in the evening yet; it's still six, and I can't just leave you like this.” “I told you I'm fine. I-I am really fine,” she said, trying to make her voice bold. “Baby, you don't need to pretend that you're fine when you're not. Isn't it said in a song, “It's okay not to be okay?” We people feel the pain of knowing that we are alive.”

’’ Justin uttered and I do not know what to say anymore and I can’t focus neither to answer him and end up just nodding to him. This is so freaking tiring. This day sucks. I mean, all of my days sucks. My life sucks.

I would escape this gilded cage. But nothing came out. My lips parted slightly, but the best I could offer was a smile—small, fragile, and broken. And I could see it. I could see how it infuriated him, how much he hated that I couldn’t say something as simple as I’m not okay. That I couldn’t take the hand he was clearly offering. And God—how I wished I had taken that fucking hand.

"On a scale from one to ten, twenty." Before I know it, I'm pulled into a hug. Tears threaten to escape my eyes. And I let them. "It's okay, Samantha, it's okay." I break away from her. I go off on her. "It is not okay! It has never been okay! My life sucks. It doesn't matter how many times you say it's going to be okay, because it will never be okay. It will only be okay when I'm dead." After that, I forgot what I said. But I remember Genelia running off crying. What have I done?

Before the birthday party starts, my boyfriend, Edward Parker, casts his phone onto the large screen in the private room. He starts an anonymous poll in the group chat we share with our friends. The question is, "Tonight, should I stay and cut the cake with my girlfriend, or go to the premiere with my childhood friend?" A 30-second countdown begins as the votes keep climbing. His childhood friend, Renee Lane, gets 17 votes while I get just one. Everyone thinks I'm the one who has voted for myself. Edward leans back against the couch and smiles. "The minority yields to the majority." Renee hands him the movie ticket. "Guess everyone agrees that I need you more." Meanwhile, I'm standing

I cried hard in his arms with him healing my wounds. I'm okay! I'm okay with this! I'm okay with this truth! I'm really okay for this time. ***** Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

Not wanting anything. "I'm not going to ask you how you feel, but how would you like to feel?" Because now it's all black and dark, but then you'll be the same girl as before. I am very sorry that you have to go through all this sad situation, but you are strong, you will be able to overcome it. “I want to die, that's what I want, I want to feel good and I know that I'm not going to get it that way” "No, don't say that, please. You have a lot of people around you who love you, so you shouldn't throw in the towel and give up or think that life doesn't make sense anymore, because it doesn't.

He said calmly looking at that street . She didn't understand how to react..no one has ever insulted her that much..whatever attraction towards him she was feeling some minutes before has totally gone now.."u..u mean am a badluck..uggghhh...and first of all my house is not at this street...so take a turn from here "

-ANASTASIA- Sighing I looked up trying to keep my tears in my eyes. “Please can we not talk about me being okay?” He eyes on me only became grave. “Fine. I am not okay. Does that make you happy?” His eyes widened before shaking his head. “What makes you say that? Of course, that doesn’t please me.”