Lonely Quotes Sad Novels & Stories

Anton said, " the days when I am sad and lonely, the night sky is always there to keep me company. I talk and laugh sometimes, one may say I am crazy but only that craziness helps to relieve my stress" "the days when I am angry and depressed, only it can hear me out without judging. There are so many times I make wrong decisions that left me broken, I run to no one but it." He continues "but above all, I don't feel alone watching the night sky. I may not have someone to lean on, but I know my mom is always with me in the silence of the night" he finishes. Ashley didn't expect him to talk this much, it's a lot. She feels bad hearing him out, she's always thought he is great and mighty.

I feel so lonely without you. I feel like a person who has lost everything and is now alone in this cruel world. ………………

I close my eyes and begin singing the lyrics, swaying to the music as I sit on my bed. ‘Dancing slowly in an empty room Can the lonely take the place of you? I sing myself a quiet lullaby Let you go and let the lonely in To take my heart again.’ I feel the tears starting just as I hear him. “That’s such a sad song. What is it? I’ve never heard it before,” he says. My Sunshine. I open my eyes and he’s here. He’s back. The light and beauty of the world. “It’s called The Lonely, by Christina Perri.”

Their laughter and sweet words, exchanged in the other room, intensified my sense of loss and loneliness. I lay on my bed, feeling the weight of the world pressing down on my shoulders. The soft sobs escaped my lips, mingling with the muffled sounds of their joyful conversation, further reminding me of just how alone I felt in that darkness. I couldn't bear it any longer and decided to went out.

You're my sunshine on a cloudy day, darling. LonelyGirl: My days have been pretty cloudy too. LimberJack: Lay it on me! LonelyGirl: no no no, this isn't for that type of talk. LimberJack: look at it this way, if you unburden on me now I can help you relax. so lay it on me so I can pretend to lay on you, sweetheart. LonelyGirl: you are too good to be true. please tell me you're ugly with lots of insecurities and have a porn addiction or something LOL 😝

“I’m sorry if this would make you feel uncomfortable, but I have no one else to talk to…” ‘It’s lonely in here.’ She remembered him say once as he pointed at his chest. ‘You make my heart so full, but I’m sorry, sometimes it’s just so lonely.’ He heaved a sigh. “I have lost an important person in my life, and I’m not even certain if I could take her back again, if we could bring the years that had been lost…”

Sade I was feeling the loneliness. Living alone had been fun and new at first, but it quickly got old. I didn’t think I was cut out to be alone. I was bored. Every night I sat on my couch, flipping through channels and texting Trent—assuming he was able to text. I talked to myself—a lot. Probably more than was healthy. I ate alone. I did everything alone.

The noise, the laughter, and the faces, these things mean nothing when you are numb inside. In fact, when we are at our happiest, we spend more time alone with ourselves. We like it. We love it, in fact. We are just happy listening to our songs, sipping our coffee, and reading our books. Who needs people when you are at peace with yourself? You feel lonely only when you are hurting inside, when something within you is broken, and when your screams need an outlet. And even then, you don’t need just any person. You crave someone who can understand you and your emotions. A person who can’t get you makes it worse with conversation. It’s better to zip it up than to open up to the wrong person. Th

feel like I’m losing out. If I never left Florida, I would still be with Nathaniel. If I never moved back to Hawaii, I would have never had Ryan or Xan. Basically, there is a lot of if’s, and’s, or but’s that are constantly going through my head. It all comes down to that saying “it’s better to love and lost, then to not love at all” or something like that. Personally, I would rather long for love than have a taste of it to only have it stripped away. Again. I’m not saying that I love Orion, but I feel like I could. Being single year after year is very lonely, though it’s not by choice. I just want to have someone want to be with me as much as I want to be with him. Maybe this is

I could no longer bear to look at him again. So I turned into a wolf and ran away, diving into the thickest forests. I did not stop, I just kept running and running and running. I never wanted to see Lucian again, nor the other wolves. I only wanted to keep on running to a different place, a place where I could not think of anything again, I kept on running and running without stops, I was so stupid. My whole life I saw Lucian as the one. After my parents died, Lucian was the only one who made me smile. It turned out he just saw me as a sister in need.