Pitiful Song Novels & Stories

ARIA'S POV My stupid heart Don’t know I’ve tried to let you go So many times before Then wound up at your door My stupid heart Too late Already on my way If we go down in flames Again then you can blame my stupid heart. I came across that song a few days ago and it kind of matched my situation perfectly. My brain was screaming at me not to trust Dave but my heart was doing the exact opposite. Just like the song said, if everything goes down in flames, I would blame my stupid heart for misleading me.

“Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face…you told me how proud you were but I walked away…if only I knew…what I know today..oooh ooh..I would hold you in my arms..I would take the pain away..thank you for all you’ve done..forgive all your mistakes..there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to hear your voice again…sometimes I wanna call ya but I know you ain’t be there…ooooh I’m sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn’t do…and I’ve hurt myself by hurting you..Some days I feel broke inside but I won’t admit…sometimes I just wanna hide cause you I miss…it was so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this…ooooh…would you tell me I was wrong…would you help me understand..are you looking d

Because every word cut through his heart like a knife. That girl with no expressions That girl everybody hates That girl even you know That girl is oh so pitiful That girl everyone is afraid of That girl you know Should I tell you a funny story (It might be a little sad too) Believe it or not, it's a lighthearted story (Please keep this a secret) Ah, the thing is That girl, that despicable girl There was a time she used to laugh (As deep blue as a blue day) Boys obviously but also girls

"Sing please." Critsian face curved into a smile. He nodded and then after the people set their position he discussed the song with them and then said, "Well, this song would probably be telling about my current life so please don't laugh." Laughter came from the guests. Critsian started singing. "ALL I NEED IS LITTLE LOVE IN MY LIFE, ALL I NEED IS LITTLE LOVE IN THE DARK, A LITTLE BUT I HOPE IT MIGHT KICK START, ME AND MY BROKEN HEART.

My voice tore through the darkness, echoing off the walls of the cave room. I sang on, the melody pouring out of me like a river, carrying with it all my sorrow, pain, and longing. The song became a cry for help, a plea to the universe to end my suffering, to take away the pain that had become my constant companion. And as I sang, I felt a small sense of release, a tiny crack in the armor of my grief and soon I began to sway and dance to ease my pain. Alpha Kayson's Pov

I don’t want to lose him. I went inside my house, it felt so cold like a dead cold. It didn’t feel like a house, it felt like a cabin with no warmth, and with the warmth, I don’t mean heat, I mean heat. Today is proving to be the worst day of my life. I sat over the floor and my eyes were oozing out of tears. I can't believe what's happening with my life. The person that I love is leaving me, I have no idea about my family my papa. Nobody loves me. I feel like giving up my life. It's been a tragic day. I was crying and crying and crying, then a message popped up on my phone. It was papa

She gives him a half smile, “It’s more complicated than just a song. I don’t need to rehearse for it, it’s like my mother’s song. The one at the well. A melody with no words, hers was full of joy, peace and love. Mine is full of pain, sadness and grief. My sisters and I have a name for it, ‘The Well Song’. It’s not something I’m looking forward to.” Kai seems to understand and rests a hand on her shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. She sighs and closes her eyes, keeping the tears at bay. Not yet.

"Which song would you like to hear, sir?" Miranda also gazed at him. Paul thought for a moment and said, "Then… 'Infatuation.'" A classic was called a classic for a reason—it withstood the test of time. The musician began to sing, his voice low and raspy. "Early in the morning, I can't sleep… I can't work, and I can't eat… I've been drunk all day, can't concentrate… Maybe I'm making a big mistake…" Miranda was completely entranced by his voice.

Only cars and cars were in sight as it more looked like a parking lot. She started crying loudly as she knew no one is here to listen to her loud sobs. She can pour her heart out. Covering her face with both hands, she let the tears flow endlessly. Her life was hell even though she was trying to imagine it as heaven. Men and men! Everywhere!

She is just being lowkey because she thinks I'm just poor and I'm not up to her standards even though I'm physically qualified. Anyway, those thoughts cheered me up even more. I even hummed along with the song playing on the stereo. If I'm not mistaken it was Maybe This Time by David Murphy. Ah, Carmelita... Carmelita... Soon you will fall into my trap. You will be the first one who will taste the revenge of a man who's been broken and hurt by your kind. I was still humming the song. I was in my best mood. And unknowingly, I did not notice a pair of eyes that were secretly and carefully checking my every move.