Sad And Alone Poetry Novels & Stories

Quiet sobs escaped my lips, tears streaming down my face and finally, after so many years, months, weeks, and days I spent in this prison of loneliness, I felt numb and hollow. I felt cold. Everything was beginning to crumble around me leaving me completely powerless, helpless to save myself. I was alone. I always had been and always will be. It Alone...alone....all alone...alone…..

I still fill like I'm alone in this whole world like everyone's so happy except me. The time was morning, I've decided to stay at my house, it was better than meeting any other useless people, It was a quiet day, I do not hear any voices, only the voice of birds and the breeze, it seems like I'm the only one who left here, how I love that feeling, living alone without sadness, I remembered that day when I saw him walking alone, I thought it might be better to walk with him, it's our first meeting, in sam smith park, yeah I should get back to my dreams, its a good time to get back to bed... - hello? Who's here?

Sade I was feeling the loneliness. Living alone had been fun and new at first, but it quickly got old. I didn’t think I was cut out to be alone. I was bored. Every night I sat on my couch, flipping through channels and texting Trent—assuming he was able to text. I talked to myself—a lot. Probably more than was healthy. I ate alone. I did everything alone.

Mapait na lamang akong napangiti dahil doon. Dahil alam kong katulad din ni tatay noon ay iniwan na rin ako ni nanay. Kung noon ay ramdam ko ang pag-iisa hindi dahil sa kakulangan ng presensiya ni nanay, ay iba na ngayon. Dahil ngayon ko lubusang nararamdaman na walang-wala na ako. I know that this day will be the start of my journey in this world, alone. There's no one that I can lean on to. No person that I'll be able to hold on whenever I'm in pain. There's no one. No one but myself. Alone.

I feel so alone. --------------------

Cathy's gaze drifted across the faces of her former friends, and she felt a pang of despair. Her words might as well have been whispers in the wind—no one was listening. The distance between them yawned like a chasm, and for the first time since losing her mom, Cathy felt a crushing, suffocating loneliness. ‘Alone.’

◇DON POV◇ I never thought I will feel loneliness untill I met her may be it is true no matter how many people are around us we still searches for one person only that person can fulfill the gap in our life her giggles and smiles are completely something different because they're not artificial they're pure with her my day felt energetic and amazing without her I felt whole day as boring her clumsiness and the smile she have when I scolds her she is really crazy lamb I returned to home after work I'm working on a special item for sometime I went into lawn and looked at the blank sky Silence all the laughter Everyone has gone. Leave me here Let life roll along. Shut out the light I don't wish

With each passing day, the chasm between us widened, leaving me stranded in a sea of isolation and despair. Alone in my grief, I found solace in the familiar routines of work, the monotonous tasks providing a temporary distraction from the overwhelming sadness that threatened to consume me. But even there, amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, I felt like a ghost, a shadow of my former self haunted by memories of what once was.

“I’m alone now,” whispered 8-year-old Cassandra, her innocent eyes bloodshot and swollen from relentless tears. Her heart felt so heavy. The anguish within her wouldn’t stop, and her heart-wrenching sobs echoed through the emptiness that surrounded her. A seemingly endless week had crawled by since the moment her foster parents were tragically laid to rest; stranding her in a world that suddenly felt lonely and cold. “No one loves me. What should I do now?”

I place my head in the crook of his neck, and a deep sorrow consumes me, leaving me unable to breathe. I’m all alone. What did I do to make the gods hate me so much that they stripped everyone I love away from me? Why did he leave me here alone? My heart is weighed down by sorrow, as if it longs to break free from the confines of my chest and reveal its rawness to the harsh world that likes to see me suffer. I bury my head further into Nate's neck, stifling the cries of grief and the overwhelming sense of injustice that envelops me.