Les Miserable On My Own Lyrics Novels & Stories

Not even Jaxon with one of his crude memes or voice notes saying “I miss that mouth.” Maybe they’ve moved on. Maybe I was just a tool. Maybe I left too soon. Maybe I stayed too long. I press play on my music. The playlist I made when I first escaped the cabin. Every song sounds wrong now. Except one. “I Miss the Misery” – Halestorm. I close my eyes. Let it bleed into my ears like a confession. Because God, I do. I miss the misery. I miss the pain that meant I was still tethered to them. I miss being somebody’s anything, even if it meant I belonged to the wrong people.

And then all of started belting out the chorus while walking on the stage, waving to our fans. “’Cause no one ever looked so good in a dress and it hurts ’cause I know you won't be mine tonight. No one ever makes me feel like you do when you smile baby tell me how to make it right. Now all of my friends say it's not really worth it, but even if that's true. No one in the world could stop me from not moving on Baby even if I wanted to, nobody compares to you.” "Thank God Milo has finally fallen asleep!" Jasper exclaimed.

Tears starts welling in my eyes. "I don't know why... But it looks like you're just being mean to me... " I said that silenced them. I looked at them determined. "But nothing can stop me from singing! With or without music, I will sing! Even if it means in acapella." I will show you! That I have talent! What a meanie! I hate them! A broken man without a home Desperate and so alone A victim of society No one really wants to see Some of us don't even wonder

MIRROR, MIRROR Take a look at my face, What do you see? I feel nothing anymore. Take a look at my scars, They've never faded. Take a look at my eyes, Can you quantify the pain in them? I live, Memories of the past, Threatening to drag me under. I made a mistake, To think I'd ever be fine. I'm a broken piece, Nothing, can ever mend me. I'm sorry I loved you, Sorry I lied to you.

“There are fifty words off the top of my head I can describe you with. Nice is not one of them.” “Ouch.” I rubbed my chest with a half smirk, relaxing against the wall once more. “I may not be a nice guy, but I heard misery loves company, so here I am in your most pitiful state. I may not be able to make you feel better, but at least you aren’t alone.”

Chapter 12 JESS “I’m starving.” I complain to myself. I was alone in my room. Torin was in his- he didn’t bother coming out ever since we were left here in the morning. It was now night time and nobody had come up and offered us food. It was understandable because we were prisoners but would a little courtesy hurt ? Maybe they didn’t feel the need to kill us because they thought we would starve to death on our own? Is that what this was? A man needed his food. There’s no way I could stay awake a second longer without getting something in me. It had been almost 2 days now. At the risk of getting myself killed, I got up from my bed and opened the bedroom door. I thought, if I was going to die

Trust the one Who's been where you are Wishing all it was Just sticks and stones Those words cut deep but they don't mean you're all alone And you're not invisible Hear me out, There's so much more to life than what you're feeling now Someday you'll look on all these days And all these pain is gonna be invisible Oh, invisible"

Instead, I stared at the sheet music spread out before me. *I seek the warmth of your embrace, The comfort of your familiar face, But now I’m just a shadow in the night, Longing for you to return, to make it right.* My eyes skimmed the lyrics I had penned, and my breath caught in my throat. How was it possible that, at this age, I still hadn’t found my answers? Helplessness washed over me, a familiar sensation I thought I had outgrown. The thoughts gnawed at me as I read and reread my own words, each line echoing my turmoil.

But now, things were very different, and I was determined to put everything in its place. ~"Once again, I dance alone, Amidst the shadows, With my pain, Freedom arrives, And I'm not mistaken, In this darkness, I see my worth."~ The lyrics echoed in my mind, like a mantra, each word resonating with the strength I had found in myself. Humming the melody, I felt a surge of confidence building, each note reminding me that I was stronger than I ever imagined. The past had no power over me, and music was a reminder of my new reality.

Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself The doctors say you're no good But people say what they wanna say And you should know if I could I'd breathe you in every single day Oh, cause all of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying But I...