Pahitnya Hidup Novels & Stories

He has earned people's immense hate and loath. His is lowering his head and crying silently when she grabbed his shirt's collar and said angrily, " you are a sinner. Your sins are huge. My kids are too much unlucky that they have gotten a father like you. You have destroyed everything. I was leading a peaceful life until you enterd into my life. You have filled my life with too much tension and mental pressure".

A life not worth living; a life I've sacrificed so much for, yet it has done nothing but bring me more pain and sorrow. A life so cruel, that it gave me no happiness. A life you're shunned for being who you're; something I can't control but was born with. A

It's a waste of time looking for nothing I can just die, the easiest solution! I even drank a little bit of sea water so I coughed because it was so salty! The taste is bad! So I stopped walking, well it was difficult in the first place to get closer to the water because my body was getting heavy since my clothes were wet and my head and eyes were hurting from crying. I. What the hell, I'm going to kill myself, I'm still going to suffer?! What Can I do what I did when it was bad in my past life and what I'm experiencing now is so bad?

“Jоеl, I’m so ѕоrrу уоu had tо go through something lіkе that. I саn оnlу іmаgіnе thе pain, but уоu саn’t bеrаtе yourself for living. Lіfе is so сruеl аt times but you dеѕеrvе hарріnеѕѕ tоо.” I рrеѕѕеd mу lірѕ аgаіnѕt his fоrеhеаd tо hеlр soothe thе аgоnу dеер inside.

The memories of my so-called friends. The memories of happy times. And then the memories of pain. Suffering. Grief. Hate. Anger. Loneliness. Regret. Why is life so harsh on me? As I have been here for too long, I can feel my real self appearing. I am weak. I am weak inside out. I am not what I want to think or what I want others to think. I am miserable. It's the truth. “ I told you. You - You shouldn't have provoked him. ” Gia grunts weakly as I try to move but fail to do so.

“And I love you, Rosie Ellery.” -- Life isn’t always sweet. Just like foods, we need to taste the sourness, the saltiness, bitterness, and also savoriness so we could call it delicious. People say, you can't always be in the ups. Just like a roller coaster. You have to be on the upper side, also the lower side so you could scream and enjoy the ride. At the end, you are not striving alone. You might think you are in a bigger problem, bigger mess. But actually, you have grown bigger, that’s why you got to face another bigger problem.

She would never go back to that, but they were grown now and she had the right to go out for a picnic and enjoy herself! “What is your problem, Sean! I didn’t intentionally upset any of you. I just got back from a life-altering event! Jack understands what I’ve been through. Have you ever been on the brink of death like that. On the side of a mountain, clinging to life? This can’t be equated to drug addiction!” Though she herself had thought them similar when she was trying to survive.

This is painful, I love him so much! I laugh bitterly. Love is cruel in many ways, but pain is dangerously painful in many ways. In love, you can still survive as time passes by with all the people loving you, but pain, it's damn difficult like you drowned in a muddy lake. Now, I understand why most people choose to kill themselves, arising from pain is not as easy as surviving your final exam.

How was Pamala ever going to survive a rejection. "Go ahead and just live your lives! I don't want to be a part of this world anymore. It is too cruel Ma! He didn't even think twice before tossing me aside like a piece of rag. People look at me as if I disgust them! I am fat, ugly and wretched. I have no place in this world and I've decided to give it all up, can't you see Mama. Even the moon goddess deem us cursed. We are cursed!" She yelled, every word harsher than the next. Her father Luke, flinched. The words had hurt a great deal, she saw it from the expression on their faces, but she didn't care. No matter how they tried to hope or sugarcoat it. It'll always remain the truth, they were

Diving into a pool full of horse shit is way better than having memories of someone you never made up with. Life is a fucking whore, but it never gives you a good fuck. Anyways, let’s begin today’s confession. LIFE IS HARD THEN YOU DIE THEN THEY THROW DIRT IN YOUR FACE THEN THE WORMS EAT YOU BE GRATEFUL IT HAPPENS IN THAT ORDER  DAVID GERROLD