Novel & Cerita When Life Suck

Was I evil or did I do anything bad in my past life for my present life to suck so much? I kept crying and running. My hair plastered on my face. I didn't know where I was going. My legs finally stopped at a club. Its neon lights shone brightly, tempting me. I've never been into a club. And now I know why people came here. They came here to forget all their sorrows, to enjoy life since it's so short and it always finds a way to suck so much.

Nothing major. This is it. Rock. Bottom. Like, bottom of the Mariana Trench, level rock bottom. I’m a sentient heartbreak meme. My boyfriend is a cheating sex icon. My uterus is never going to see the creation of life. And the highlight of my week is that my little sister hasn’t died — yet. That’s where we are. That’s the bar.

she asked, "your story Is pathetic but still, eat your food, and drink your juice," Zack said, "I'm waiting for everything and even death Is among what I'm waiting for now, because I sojourn In Johannesburg for more than three years, and going back with nothing" explained, "Is this life worth living at all?" she said, "yes, this life Is worth living because there Is lots of fun, hope, and enjoyment, though, this life is full of different experiences, I still love living my life to the fullest," Zack said,

Zylith. DEAR LIFE, When I said "Can my day get any worse" it was a rhetorical question, not a challenge. Who would've guessed my life would be toppled upside down in just a single day. And to think that I would end up as a bride to a stinky old pedophile, life couldn't suck anymore.

Melina Austin won’t even give me a pity fuck when he knows I’m going to die. I lay in the dark feeling sorry for myself. I really need to suck it up. Suck up the disappointment called life. Suck up the fact that I will die and no one will care.

Beer never felt so good then today. It could be because of what I've been through for the past week. It sucks, and it's horrible. A package deal for nightmares. I could ask for a day off from it, and it would be too tempting, and I could just keep giving up the next day. If only I could... I would fall off a 150-story building rather than live another minute of this shitty life.

Sukoon life is not always giving you red roses it will give you some difficulties also. Life is a beautiful journey filled with ups and downs, twists and turns. It can be challenging at times, but that is what makes it worth living. Every experience, whether good or bad, teaches us something invaluable. It helps us grow, learn and become the best version of ourselves. So, never give up on pursuing your dreams and passions, remember that what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. Stay positive, stay motivated, and never let anyone dull your sparkle. Life is precious, and every moment counts. Live it to the fullest!

"If we are talking about this critically ,my whole year has been shitty ... Scratch that my whole life has been a whole lot of what you call bullshit " "Why was I even brought into this world my life is worse that a horror film because it's not a film or a nightmare but a fucking reality" I say ,the frustration at this point is frustrating and at this point me think about how frustrating my frustration is ,is making me more frustrated and the fact that I have said the word frustration more than twice is totally annoying and nerve-wracking because if I say that word one more time I might actually shoot myself in the head with a gun .

wouldn't hurt. I may sound pessimistic, but I like to call it realism. Many people come daily with the best words of encouragement anyone could hear, before those words brought me hope, now? Frustration, disappointment, annoyance and sadness. I feel the pressure on my shoulders as if it were my duty to stay alive when the disease gradually degenerates without being able to do anything about it other than follow the treatment to the letter and wait patiently for it to work, and in many cases not even a strictly regimented treatment can ever work.

I couldn’t contain the pain I was feeling. Life was more than living or making plans. It was worth more than doing what you wanted and trying to be happy. It was something much deeper. Perhaps, the best definition is, life has nothing to do with anyone. We only just exist for how long it wants to and when the time is up, it doesn’t care if you were just about to achieve your goals or trying to be happy. It also didn’t matter if you were an only child. It was a bitch. A bitch to deal with.