Miserable Lit Lyrics Novels & Stories

She saw Casper rushing into the snow as he took off his own coat, wrapping it tightly around the stiff figure on the ground. Tears rolled, falling one by one onto Adam's bruised face. It looked even more horrifying now. "Mommy, is Daddy crying for me?" Adam's soul curled up in my arms as he asked in a small voice. Adam blinked, his dark pupils reflecting my face as he asked, "Is he regretting it now?" I smiled and brushed the snow off his body. "Adam, your daddy is a jerk." My son was stunned for a moment. It was as if he didn't understand the meaning of that word. Still, he didn't ask as he smiled as innocently as before, holding my hand tightly. "Mommy, all I want is to be with you forever

"I carry survival. And I do not know if that makes me strong or broken." Sarah spoke, her voice trembling. "I am afraid to feel joy." The admission pulled the focus away from Jaxon. Sarah's hands twisted the tissue into knots. "My son overdosed two years ago," she continued. "And for the first year, I felt nothing but pain. Everything hurt. Waking up hurt. Breathing hurt. But now, sometimes, I feel okay. I laugh at something. I enjoy my coffee. And then I remember, and I feel guilty, because how can I laugh when he is dead? How can I feel anything good when he will never feel anything again?"

I have to write new songs for an album too. I sigh. "I need words. I need words." I muttered to myself as I massage my temples. I stare at my empty glass and I think of Miranda again. I think of the words she just said to herself a while ago. I think of her confession that shattered my entire world into pieces. I take a pause as I begin to write down some words that suddenly fills my head. You say you’re a mess You said that you’re broke All that I see are crystal tears Shining through these empty fears

They sang of the fallen warrior, relishing in the pain of his loss, but also of the ones they hadn't found, the ones who were lost or missing. *You take your sweet little time cause it's all you've got,A darker day, a total eclipse, Snow falls on a borderline crime yet it's somehow not ,A plea of mercy lingers on these frozen lips,Why can't you just let me in and be?Poseidon sends his waves to drag me far out to sea* *If you could only see the beast you've made of me I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart*

I felt I would go insane with the silence. I lay down and stared at the ceiling. Questioning my worth and what I did wrong to deserve to be cheated. I felt worthless, useless, and ugly. All the hurtful words—I just called myself. I'm not ugly, to be honest, but my husband still cheated on me. Thinking about him again and the scene I saw—my tears started falling like heavy rain. Being ugly or not sexy is not a valid reason for someone's partner to cheat and I don't remember any serious problems we had for him to do that.

All I had left was pain and hurt which I knew I deserved for being a gullible stupid cunt. “You aren’t a gullible stupid cunt.” Zoe groaned. She managed to look worse than I did having stayed up most of the night trying to cheer me up. There was no cheering me up. I was a lost cause. “You aren’t a lost cause!” Zoe yelled. It was like my world had been crushed by an extinction level meteorite that had come for once purpose and one purpose only; the total annihilation of everything.that made me happy. I must be the most miserable cunt in the world right now.

"You know what, I'm not in the mood to talk, just send the hundred to my personal account. Okay? Let me not be angrier than I am with you." I sink to the floor and watch him leave the room in his cargo pants and black tee shirt that has 'Wicked' emblazoned across the back. It is what he is, wicked. Abdul is surely showing the real him. Song for the chapter- Best thing I never had (Beyonce)

🎵I hope a trap boy's your type🎵 🎶why?🎶 🎵Cause I don't have a nine to five🎵 🎶alright🎶 🎵I get that your standards high but I'm not a random guy, I'm different🎵 🎶lliterally🎶 🎵When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line, I'll switch it🎵 🎶calm🎶 🎵You said you don't like my life, you said you don't like my guys you're trippin', trippin🎵

in’…I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street…So I gotta be down with the hood team…Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams…I'm a educated fool with money on my mind…Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye…I'm a loc'd out gangsta, set trippin' banger…And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger…Fool, death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away…I'm livin' life do or die, what can I say?…I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24?…The way things is goin', I don't know…Tell me why are we so blind to see…That the ones we hurt are you and me?…Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise…Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise…Keep

Maybe then you'd know me 'Cause I've had everything But no one's listening And that's just fuckin' lonely I'm so lo-o-o-onely Lo-o-o-onely Everybody knows my past now Like my house was always made of glass And maybe that's the price you pay For the money and fame at an early age And everybody saw me sick And it felt like no one gave a shit They criticized the things I did as an idiot kid What if you had it all But nobody to call? Maybe then you'd know me 'Cause I've had everything But no one's listening And that's just fuckin' lonely