Sad And Alone Poetry Novels & Stories

These people always have a great fun by teasing others no one shows interest to do friendship with me infact I too don't have any interest to do friendship with anyone I love to keep myself mysterious I never let someone to enter into my boundaries the one they think is not me I know what I'm but there is no need to others to know about me Loneliness is my partner calmness is my soul Lonely are the nights Lonely are the days Lonely am I, in so many ways Lonely are the seasons Lonely are the years So lonely am I that brings tears Lonely is this place Lonely is my life Lonely am I,that I reach for a knife Lonely is this court room Lonely is my sentence So lonely am I that ask for repentance .

I had actually lost count of how many times I’d said it, but it was obvious she didn’t care, and no one else did either. A sadness I couldn’t control swallowed me. Tears blurred my vision until I could hardly see the floor. No one wants you here. And I believed her. After so long of someone telling you the same damn thing, you start to believe them. Terror clogged my throat, giving my scream an impossible taste. My fingers lingered over my phone, but I had no one to call. No one to run to. I was all alone in a house that could fill ten. The truth was that I’d been alone for so long I couldn’t remember how it felt to feel comfort.

We were both a sore sight, sitting on the bathroom floor crying our eyes out with a tub full of bloody water, about three feet away from us. "We would have handled it, Adam. It's not just you. You're not alone in this. I'm here, Faxon is here and Salem is here. We're a team and we look out for each other. We're going to do this together, remember that. It's not you against the world Adam, It's us." I raised my shaky hand and wiped the tears on his face. His pale lips trembled and he hugged me, sobbing. "I'm so sorry Abby, I wasn't thinking. Even Faxon tried to stop me, but I was too consumed in my pain that I didn't listen to him and realized how selfish and self-centered I was being. I'm so

And now he's gone, leaving me alone and broken. I sink to the ground, unable to stand. Tears stream down my face, blurring my vision. I clutch my chest, trying to ease the ache. But it's useless. Nothing can fill the void he has left in me. Nothing can make me whole again. I'm shattered, like a glass vase that has fallen from a great height. I can't be fixed, I can't be saved. I'm doomed to live in this misery, this emptiness, this darkness.

then I gulped two more pills. I am alone... all alone... no family... no one to call as my own in this whole wide world... and then I gulped more pills... Tears and sobs were echoing in my empty house. I looked all around and I realized that I was all alone. I always will be... I have no one... then the walls started closing on me and I had only one thing to focus on... pills in my hand. I am feeling too much, I just need some more so I can stop feeling.

I don’t look back as I am placed into an SUV, my eyes are not registering to my mind…I’m in such a state of shock that the world continues around me but I take no notice, all I can think of his how to keep breathing. Although I wish it would stop, how can a heart beat when it is so broken, so shattered past repair. I’ve never felt so alone…and I’ve been alone all my life. Not one person chases after me, fights for me…not one of them pleads for my life. They’ve given me up…they’ve sent me to my death.

I gave him a pained look and shook my head. But- He’s gone… And I’m all alone again… There’s no point in living when I will only be alone… I just want this unfathomable pain to end. I felt my soul crumble at his words as I choked out a sob. I wrapped my arms around my knees and wailed as the thoughts and memories of the most beloved person to me ran through my mind on a loop.

A relentless echo hammered in my mind, driving home the harsh truth of our situation: ‘Oh my god, my friend has died alone, ensnared in profound pain. I felt myself spiral away from my physical form, instinctively reaching for the flickering ember of hope, a faint light struggling to pierce the heavy fog of my sorrow. My heart thudded painfully, and I found myself whispering his name as if it were a broken mantra, each repetition dripping with despair. “Dae...seung.”

“I want to be alone. Get away from me.” My voice cracked, breaking into an ugly sob. “I want to be alone… please… leave me alone… leave me… alone.”

~ Alone~ Alone~ ALONE. In the silence, my thoughts screamed at me, shouting like a banshee.. Those negative thoughts bounced inside my skull like a stray bullet ricocheting off every corner of my brain. I needed to turn of those feelings. All of them gnawing away at me. Clawing at me. Tearing me to pieces. Isn't it funny how the chill of despair numbs everything but grief? I could light this room on fire and despite the glorious burn, I would still be cold to the boner.