Novel & Cerita Saddest Truth About Life

Sienna The truth doesn't cost you anything, but a lie costs you everything. That’s what they say, but in my case, both could cost me everything. Both will destroy my life. Lies kill relationships, but the truth will kill mine, too. Maybe I’m making a stupid decision—actually, I know I am—but sometimes stupid decisions save lives. At least, I hope so.

I learned something that day, that the truth is the best way to live. If I had noticed earlier, I wouldn't have wasted my time with all the torment I was going through. We are tougher on ourselves than any friend, family, or stranger. Yes, the truth is the best. And sometimes ... it will even surprise you.

THE worst part about losing someone is losing them when you least expect it. It's not every day you have your parents break the news to you that your best friend has committed suicide. It was one of those days where I just had that gut feeling that something was bound to go wrong–and trust me, I’ve had more than one of those days–but never in my life could I have imagined something going this wrong.

It hurts to think that my dream will suddenly disappear in an instant. The deceit ..... the deceit the deceit of life.

The walls we erected to protect our peace now seemed brittle, vulnerable to the storm gathering on the horizon. A sense of trouble loomed ever closer, a dark shadow creeping over our idyllic existence. Like an ominous cloud, it reminded us that all good things must end. Life is a tapestry woven with threads of joy and sorrow, never one without the other. The hardest part of life is enduring it, navigating the storms, surviving the trials, and finding the strength to continue.

Some days, I feel like a victim. I often feel myself spiraling into a darkness that I can't escape. Am I cursed to a life of loneliness and heartbreak? Is true love even real, or will it remain a figment of my imagination? I feel life is more beautiful when we share it with others, and so the thought of living my entire life without someone to share it with is too much to bear. Who knows? Perhaps I have so much love to give, but it seems like I will always mess it up in the end.

@NO POV@ life itself is a trap the one who learns to survive can easily lead their life but the one who tries to change others or destroy others they themselves fall in their own traps and gets destroyed the trust and love on our loved ones never get destroyed that easily even after our death the only medicine can make any person happy in any circumstances is love our loved ones warmth can make you the happiest person in the world even a single thought about our loved ones gives us peace of mind ◇on the other side◇

behind it there is the actual thing which is eternal sadness. When you get to know that the thing which is true for you is actually a big fat lie. That's what happened to me today. I got to know the truth behind every lie. I got to know that my life is nothing but a saga of never ending & eternal sadness. I got to know that I was alone in this world where there is no place for a naive me in between heartless deceivers. And thank you for reminding me that fairy tales don't exist in real life nor does true love. That I was right love gives only pain. It is only known to kill and destroy.

Finally coming back to reality after a few moments under the rain. “If only we didn’t had such a wicked fate. But daydreams are only for people who are not us. There’s no point to it at all since our lives are an abyss. We sleep with the other eye open and we die with both finally seeing the truth in all the lies we tried to make ourselves believe. I’m still caged Trey and I’m in deep beyond saving. I’m sorry.” She felt the weight of her own words firing invisible but potent bullets to her own heart.

she said sounding frail Shocked, "what! Please don't say things like that. I can't stand the thought of losing someone dear to me again" I sighed feeling sad. And what hurts me the most is the truth in her words, she is above sixty and might die any moment from now. With all the money at my disposal, I can't even add a single cubit to my loved ones life. Sometimes, I keep asking myself why we grow old and die,.. what sort of life circle are we condemned to?