Novel & Cerita Sad Truths About Life

"I am fine; the sad fact is that maybe in my heart, I always knew that there was a chance that it will happen to me again. Yes, I should not have thought that way. But, I have come to learn that life is just not fair, and you don't always get dealt with what you want. But, I am okay. I am really sorry, Clayton. I should have told you sooner, but I just did not have the heart to hurt you. God knows I have hurt you enough." "I guess that it is really true that we were always just doomed to fate. I, I, I really don't know what else to say. This is not how I wanted this to turn out. Maybe, I don't know; maybe there is a true purpose in life that is far greater than us." And that is me, the tears

Maybe right now, the white lady is crawling onto Sadie, and it’s just clinging there. I take a deep breath and say what’s in my head. “I am not joking when I said that you are amazing. I am sorry. My words are insensitive. I am just glad you’re still here and I don’t want you to do that again. You’re right—the world is cruel. So cruel in fact that you think you shouldn’t be here because they told you so and I hate it. You don’t deserve that, and they don’t understand why you are the way you are. I don’t know you but you are not what the world paints you to be. Besides, no one even knows why they are themselves.” I don’t even know why I am who I am. “But I don’t want you to escape the cruelty

•CLOSING DOLORA HAMILTON-BEAVER (THE ELDEST)• Every life that has been taken by everybody isn't perfect. There comes the ups and downs, the stresses and happiness, the grieving and sadness, the darkness and worst, and of course the contentment. Everything that caused the bad, will always pass by like a train you've been waiting for hours. Everything that caused greatness, will forever stay in your soul like a stranded ship in an ocean of ice.

Diving into a pool full of horse shit is way better than having memories of someone you never made up with. Life is a fucking whore, but it never gives you a good fuck. Anyways, let’s begin today’s confession. LIFE IS HARD THEN YOU DIE THEN THEY THROW DIRT IN YOUR FACE THEN THE WORMS EAT YOU BE GRATEFUL IT HAPPENS IN THAT ORDER  DAVID GERROLD

“She took me out to the streets and showed me a homeless girl whose parents had died, she was all like at least you have a roof over your head even though they made your life miserable your parents are still alive even though he abuse you all day you do have someone to call your own” “And how did that make you feel” “Somehow knowing that someone else have it worse didn’t make me feel better like people said it was supposed to instead I just felt bad for the people who had it worse and my problem’s still remained the same” “Wow” “I heard somewhere that telling someone that you shouldn’t be sad because someone else has it worse is like telling someone you can’t be happy because someone else h

and she was looking him back with her best toothy smile. But one thing which Ryan didn't know that this time A will gonna leave her traces not just in car..but everywhere...in his life too... My life was in full speed.. But suddenly speed breaker came..and I need to breathe.. What I see there ..I can never forget.. Ohh god... my luck come with this stupid brat.. People say ..badluck will never leave u till u die.. But my life is already a hell...is she going to join my life...

I haven’t had a moment of peace since whoever paid Calvin decided to stir shit up in my life. “But we weren’t meant to have a normal life, Sadie,” Nyx murmurs, bringing my focus on her. I thought she had blocked me in her anger. “My life wasn’t meant to be simple. It was written in stone, way before either of us came into existence.” “What the hell are you talking about?”

"I know. I know, Alexis. Sorry for losing my cool. It is just hard sometimes, you know. I have lost so much, so many people close to me over these years-" "Like Jordon?" It was as if hearing his name struck something in her, because she nodded, a frown crowned her features, she looked as if she was almost sad. She was still sad and from what I could gauge guilty. It was clear and evident as day that she thought that this was all her fault. She still blamed herself for his death. "Yes. Like Jordon." There was a silence, a silence that was thick enough to run a knife through it. After a moment, she sighed. Her eyes down cast. "God, is it bad that I still miss him, after all these years, I stil

I want others to use me to be their scream to lessen their heavy feelings that they are keeping from others in order not to be called ‘sad girl’, ‘sad boy’. That’s what I don’t understand to people as well. When someone open up their problems in person or social media, they will call it ‘sad girl’ or ‘attention seeker’, but if they stay silent and choose to end their lives, others will call it unfair, thinking why that person still need to end their lives when someone would hear their problems. They aren’t aware that they are also the reason why someone ended up like that, it’s because when that someone is still alive, they chose to ignore it and judge that person.

What about you? "Just as unlucky as yours." I smiled at her. I didn't realise it until today... The world is too ironic. It takes sadness to know what happiness feels like. I realised that I wasn't the only one who'd had their world go upside down. There were others like her who stayed strong rather than trying to end their lives. There was one thing true about what my Dad told me once, "Life is like a piano. The white keys show happiness and the black keys show sadness, but as you venture on in life, remember that the black keys also make music."