Quotes Tired Of Everything Novels & Stories

𝘞𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥-𝘣𝘺𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨

Bakit paulit-ulit ko syang pinapatawad? Nakakapagod na, "Fine." Malamig na sabi ko. Tila wala nang gana, parang sawa na. "I'm leaving, then. Since I'm already fucking tired of you, you and that possessive side of yours." Galit na sigaw ko. "I am fucking tired of your selfishness. Everything goes your way, you are always right one even if you're really not. I'm fucking tired of you hurting me. I'm fucking tired of thinking whether you really love me or not. Listen Michael, I am tired of everything."

𝐼 𝐹𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑊𝑎𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐸𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝐼 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝐾𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓

"Everything will be okay in the end. If it’s not okay, it’s not the end." – John Lennon I woke up feeling lethargic. It's like theres an empty hole inside my chest and I don't know how to deal with it. Just like before, after that tragedy happened. I felt the same emptiness, like the energy is drained out of my body and I was tasting my own poison, my own karma.

I wanted to lie on my bed and forget everything that happened this day because I'm too tired. I'm too tired of everything...

mariin niyang sabi na tila may bigat ng lahat ng alaala sa bawat salita. “Regret changes nothing,” malamig na sagot ni Taki. “No,” tugon ni Quatro habang tumititig kay Taki. “It doesn’t… but neither does hatred.” Muling bumigat ang katahimikan sa buong silid. “She spent the rest of her life trying to fix what she broke,” mahinang sabi ni Quatro. “You can’t fix dead people,” malamig na sagot ni Taki. “I know,” tugon niya, bahagyang pumikit. “I know better than anyone.”

Please tell me, tell me everything that will make me hate you instead. Do not speak of how you tried to save our love that glims no more but flickers out, that it has gone irreparable and that by then, you stopped working on us. Try to make it sound like I didn't matter. Make me believe that I wasn't worth the second try, that I am a rotten dish you won't hesitate to throw out. That I am a scribbled paper you would toss in the fire and feel nothing as you see me vanish with the dusts in the air. That I am your messy bed you would leave behind, first thing in the morning. Leave me with regrets and fill me with anger on how I was a fool to believe in you. Burn my hopes that we could have been

about to end everything. "How to ease this pain? How to dry these tears? How to be brave without thinking anything? How can I get these words that sucking me alive out of my mid?" How can I escape from this? How can I escape from this cruel reality? I'm so tired trying. I'm so tired enduring this pain. I'm so tired hiding from my shell. I'm just so tired about everything. I'm tied up. I don't think I can escape again. I don't think I can go through this. I'm no longer willing to try.