Today I Give Up Trying Novels & Stories

I know it ain't easy giving up your heart I know it ain't easy giving up your heart Nobody's perfect (I know it ain't easy giving up your heart) Trust me I've learned it Nobody's perfect (I know it ain't easy giving up your heart) Trust me I've learned it Nobody's perfect (I know it ain't easy giving up your heart) Trust me I've learned it Nobody's perfect (I know it ain't easy giving up your heart) Trust me I've learned it So I dare you to let me be your, your only I promise I'm worthy To hold in your arms So come on and give me the chance To prove that I am the, one who can walk that mile Until the end starts Come on and give me the chance To prove that I am the one who can walk that mile

Thanks for coming this far. Sometimes I wanna give up. But I told myself. There are people out there waiting for you. So get up. And don't let anyone tell you that you can't. Thanks for reading. Thanks for everything. I can see it from my dashboard. I love you all. More dramas to play out. ❤️😊

I speak up while hiccuping I update in today in night 🌃 hope you like this till than byy and sorry for this delay 😐❤️

The light in the room was so dark that one could not see anything clearly. “Van Gogh's painting is half done. Selena, my moon, can you feel the color in you? I love you, as I love everything about you. However, your heart does not belong to me, it is dirty because it thinks of someone else. Selena, I'll make you the same way Van Gogh cherished his paintings."

"I don't have much time left. The doctors said I probably won't make it to my next birthday. I was wrong, Mila. "I regret it every single day. I failed you, and I failed our child. I received that box." He broke into a violent coughing fit. When it passed, he looked at me pleadingly and with teary eyes. "I know I have no right to ask for your forgiveness, Mila. I just have one final plea. I likely won't make it to my birthday this year.

All of them hated how prideful and holier-than-thou Theodore was all those years ago. That evening, all of them threw a big welcoming party to celebrate my rebirth. Because I had rarely touched the piano for a long time, I was rusty. I spent a few days practicing in the band's practice room, trying to regain my flow. Then, when I was checking my phone during my break, I was surprised to see that both Theodore and Samantha were trending online. [Genius Pianist Samantha Thompson Composes for Love! A Touching Confession] [CEO of Stewart Corporation Books Entire Venue for Love]

I stand my ground. "Don't force me to pull you by the hair and drag you out, Gia Wilsons, because I gladly can." God help this woman come back to her senses soon. I have tried my best. This is as far as I can go. I am just so, so done trying. I give up. If she wants to die from this ungrounded rage, so fucking be it!

the water is quiet calm but soon it would be disturbed as i jump in it. this is the END. i gave up on myself! just as i was about to end this misery i heard the most beautiful and melodious voice in my life. it was a voice which can make you forget yourself and drown in it's sweetness. "do you wanna give up just cuz it's hard? nothing is free in this damn freaking world. either you eat or get eaten so get a grip and stand back up what you think is E,N,D is actually A,N,D" there was no doubt that it was a girl singing.

(I know you've got the best intentions Just trying to find the right words to say I promise, I've already learned my lesson But right now, I wanna be not okay I'm so tired, sitting here waiting If I hear one more "Just be patient" It's always gonna stay the same So let me just give up So let me just let go If this isn't good for me Well, I don't wanna know Let me just stop trying Let me just stop fighting I don't want your good advice or reasons why I'm alright You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like.....) Everyone is beyond shocked by end of her song, she slowly opens her eyes and looks at everyone with a smile, they all start clapping their hands for her, our eyes meet

I am tired of defeat and submitting to the failures in my life. Not this time. I won't give up now. If fate has something planned for me, so be it. I will fight till the last breath escapes my lips, and I am no more a part of this world. Getting up and fighting back is easier than giving up and feeling the reign of defeat flowing through the veins. I need to do something. Something fast.