Sad About Life Novels & Stories

Andrew's hands slid all over her body, her fingers digging into his hair. He groaned against her lips in utter pleasure that's when I knew I couldn't bear watching this torture anymore and plus I was intruding in someone else's privacy.....my own brother's privacy so I shut the door... carefully. The tint of hurt in my heart was soon filled with pity. I pitied myself. I pitied my life. I pitied the pain I went through. Pity is one thing I hate the most. My life is just a pathetic sad song written by an artiste who later in life committed suicide. At least he found peace after he died but me?....I'm still stuck in his album reliving his lyrics day after day. But No More Sad Songs! Now I had h

Sadie felt genuinely happy to have her friends’ companionship. “Your home is so beautiful, Sadie,” Chloe said first. “What about your parents? It seems like you live alone.” “This is my mom’s home… she died,” Sadie said quietly. “And my dad—” She hesitated, wondering if she could talk about how abusive, deadbeat, alcoholic, and gambling-obsessed he had been. Instead, she chose the next best thing: “He… is out of the picture.” “I’m sorry,” Chloe said softly.

My mother’s eyes tore to him, and the smile fell off his face. “I kind of miss it,” Uncle Stephan said, before sipping from the glass of water. “I just kind of feel empty.” Yeah. Yeah. He wasn’t the only one feeling empty here—I was. I wanted to feel sympathetic but it was kind of hard when all I could think of was getting fucked by him. My father smiled at him, his gaze filled with sympathy. “It’s understandable, I mean you’ve been with her for over twenty years.” He turned to my mother. “I can’t imagine my life with Sarah.”

“What can I say? I’m a pretty fun gal.” Gianna smiled, but then it faded. Her hands fidgeted with the edge of her dress. “I really am sorry… for earlier,” she whispered. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m always so sad. So angry. Life’s just… so unfair.” Araceli’s heart broke anew. No child should ever have reason to speak that way. “I don’t know how to be happy anymore,” Gianna said, her voice cracking. “I miss my mom and dad. They died in a car crash, and I survived, but now I can’t walk, and I just… I just miss my life before.”

Lucas replied. "You don't know how I feel,you don't,I'm a problem to everybody,the most important drug to me,I lost it,how am I supposed to be happy,I ruined everybody's life,my parents,my ex-boyfriend,my ex-bestfriend and the guy I fell in love with doesn't love me back and it's all my fault."She cried. I turned to face the maid,"Please can you excuse us?."I asked politely. "Yes but I hope she go dey okay(I hope she will be alright?)."She asked.

"I wasn't asking." "But you were thinking it." A chuckle escaped his lips. "And yes, you can live longer than a hundred years old if you're cursed, it might be a pain, and you lose people you care about, but I guess it's better than dying." Suddenly, the jokes and cocky smirks came to an end. Harlow watched as his lips formed to a straight line, and his eyes shifted. His shoulders hunched forward, and under his breath, he muttered, "Like Saden." Harlow didn't know who Sadan was, but from how his mood changed, it was someone important to him. She took a deep breath, suddenly understanding the grief he was going through. It wasn't easy to lose someone; Harlow knew that better than anyone. She

Do you know of a place so cold, This is the place I call my soul, A place without hope or comforting dreams, A life not worth living wouldn't it seem. Do you know of a life that should have never been, And the feeling that today this life has to end. One more day of sadness is much too hard to bear, Do you know a person with so much pain inside, Or the feeling of loneliness when no one hears your cries, Maybe when the tears are gone and I can clearly see, The only question left will be...

All I can think about is the fact that my life is officially over. My life sucks.

" Give me a good reason why you never cared about your Life. Just last night, you are so ready to get crushed by an incoming vehicle and today you can't ... " " I'm sorry! " She cut in with her voice raised, biting her lower lips to stifled a sob , she look away from Maximo and sighed. " I felt so miserable, living another day is like hell without my parents. I don't wish to live anymore that's why I never renew that pills " Her voice were now tender, laced with sadness and worries of the world. Maximo saw the tightness of her lips, the way she was choking back tears. He realized he had been too hard on her. After all, she just survive some heartbreak.

I wanted to run, to get away, to escape everything, even just for now. I wanted to forget everything. I wanted to erase the pain and sadness wrapped around my entire being. Even just for now. Even just once. I can’t take it anymore. I’m shattered. Ever since I started living alone in this world, all I experienced was suffering. Nothing but sadness, nothing but darkness. When will I ever see real light? "Shit! Are you trying to kill yourself?" "Move aside. Don’t drag us into your mess. What a damned life."