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Sad Sentences, Vol. 1

(Sad sentences from various sources. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"I wish you weren't... Whatever it is you are."

"Did my existence ever matter to you?"

"You look sad, when you think no one can see you."

"I don't trust anybody."

"I didn't know where else to go..."

"You always say such horrible things. "

"I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore."

"Why me? What did I do to deserve this?"

"You look like you're carrying the weight of the world."

"Why is it that the words you never said hurt the most?"

"Your betrayal cut deeper than any wound."

"Do you ever feel like we're just puppets in someone else's game?"

"I can't do this anymore."

"Did you ever miss me as much as I missed you?"

"Why does everything have to be understandable? Why can't some things be unacceptable and we just say that?"

"I was supposed to die tonight. I wish I hadn't been wearing my favourite suit."

"Sometimes I feel like a stranger in my own life."

"It feels like I'm living in a book where half the pages have been torn out."

"I look in the mirror and don't recognize the person staring back."

"Why wasn't I good enough for you?"

"Why does it feel like I'm always second best?"

"Do you ever wonder if there's something wrong with us?"

"Does the burden of responsibility ever ease?"

"I always wondered what it was about me that wasn't enough for you."

"I'm not the man for this job."

"Why did you leave?"

"I just want to be the person I was before."

"Please, I have no one else to turn to."

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How can emptiness be so heavy?

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don’t

fucking

TOUCH

me

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“Heroes come and go, but legends are forever.”

— Kobe Bryant

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It’s no stretch to say you were not quite a father but a donor of seeds to a Poor single mother that would raise us alone, We’d never see the money that Went down your throat Through the hole in your belly.

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"I couldn't save you when you really needed someone by your side. I'm sorry." Jacob murmured, taking a seat in the chair that was next to his lover's hospital bed. Seeing them hooked up to so many machines was unsettling, but there was absolutely nothing that he could do about it. Whenever they finally opened their eyes, Jacob repressed the urge to cry with difficulty. "Hey, sweetheart. I'm here." He grasped their hand and gently squeezed. He'd support them, just as they had supported him in his hour of need.

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HANA YORI DANGO (2005)

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And I wondered what it was like to be chosen. I was never chosen. I was a maybe, a probably, sometimes even a definitely but never the one, never the chosen one.

Unknown

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Send 😘 to find my muse working at a kissing booth

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🫠🫠 I'm gone, bye!

First 10 seconds kinda killed me, omg!

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“Sorrow like a ceaseless rain Beats upon my heart.”

— Edna St. Vincent Millay, Sorrow

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