Kenapa Hidupku Seperti Ini Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Can we still go back to the way we used to be tomorrow? I hope you don't send me away first. I haven't been there yet. Can we still go back to the way things used to be, right?" "Cam stop talking. Please don't say goodbye. I'll forget this day, just don't leave." He came over and hugged me ..... And I can't stop my tears from falling. Why I was born to be like this? An orphan, poor, and nothing. Born to suffer in this world. Lived nothing to be proud of. Born to be miserable the whole life. Born to be strong on my own. Born to believe that life is not that cruel, well, life is not cruel, the world is. Why am I still alive? I was about to hug Dylan when Gabe's sad and hurt face suddenly came

Alexa I never thought my life turned out like this. Never in my life want something like this to happen. I bet no one ever wants to. All my life, I only want happiness and a happy ending which later, I can tell my grandchild that my life is like a fairytale. I guess that will never happen then. You guys might be wondering why I said this. let me tell you.

How is it that my life is a series of unfortunate events that repeat themselves repeatedly? I don't even know I bother with life anymore. I'm not learning from 'these events' at all. My life is a mess as it is, but now you have thrown shame to it too. Are you even up there? I whisper to myself while looking up at the dark skies, like, give me a break, God, it is not like I'm trying to be shitty at it, but I would like a little bit of good for once in a while me.

I have to do something, anything, but I refuse to keep living like this. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

I’m still wondering how. How life has pushed me to the edge and pain rocked me back and forth. I wish that they could feel this shit that I feel, then see what they do. I know that they wouldn’t last a day without a doubt. So why is this life so fucked, why do they do this to me. Am I not a human as well. I just need to die. Don't be mad. Be happy that all the bad shit I feel is going to be over finally forever. God will understand and I know that. Maybe Jesus was gay.

Ji Soon wishes her to live a normal life like others. After Ji Soon said Bo Ra started to worry that she was not leading her life calmly like others. Dong Jun said, “Don’t be worry about what Ji Soon said earlier. Your life is normal like us.” But she started to think what other people do in her age. She thinks others would go for a job or studying in colleges. They go on dates with their boyfriend. They hang out with their friends. They lead their life happily without worries. Their worry is about why I missed the bus, why my boyfriend didn’t pick me up, why am I getting pimple, why my teachers giving me a lot of home works.

Be heartless, Because this is the wrong generation for the people who have good heart. ATHENA I really hate my life right now. Maybe this not the first time I am having this feeling but i am tired of it. My life was never normal and i don't even expect it to. But sometimes I want to leave my life like a normal person. But i can't... I was forcefully dragged back to reality when i heard someone coughing or should I say trying to get my attention.

May mga tao din naman na kahit anong pilit nating alagaan, kusa nalang aalis at mawawala. Ganito talaga siguro ang buhay. Isang sugal na walang kasiguraduhan kung mananalo ka o matatalo. Isang sugal na ang tanging kabayaran ay ang iyong buhay. Sa edad kong labing pito hindi ko pa din alam kung ano ba ang purpose ko bakit ako nabubuhay sa mundong 'to. Matagal ko ng itinatanong 'to sa isipan ko, ngunit hanggang ngayon ay hindi ko pa din 'to masagot. Nananatili lang akong nakikisabay sa agos ng buhay.

Because I can’t be alone. I can’t afford to be alone, sadly. No one will be proud of my achievements. No one will walk when I graduate. I have nothing to call Mom and Dad whenever I have a problem. I can’t help but to question the God above. “Why has my life been like this?” //WyByCa

I sit on the ground, still in shock, as Quill and Lip quietly discuss something to each other. I don't bother to listen in, my hands in my lap, the useless bracelet on my wrist a reminder that I'm just as worthless. My eyes ache from having wept so many tears. I'm pretty sure my maids would be chiding me if they saw what state I'm in. My father would try to cheer me up, and my brother would make me laugh until the tears of sorrow turned tears of laughter.