Lonely......
Feeling a little lonely Deep down in side I have a free night tonight But no one come wil ride. A few hours out is all I ask Painting the town But no one wants to no me I feel like a clown.
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Feeling a little lonely Deep down in side I have a free night tonight But no one come wil ride. A few hours out is all I ask Painting the town But no one wants to no me I feel like a clown.
I stand at the top of the cliff. A sheer plunge greets me on one side, eternal unhappiness on the other. Choices, choices... Death or a living hell. Such a tough decision...
Loneliness tears at you, Scrapes you inside out. Broken, buried dreams Cause you to scream and shout. You cower down in fear, Fear of what we've all become.
Fill this crystal glass with something more than ice. Give me the will, the unsuspecting courage, the confidence. To live my life. Let me understand, am I lined up behind the damned.
There's really no use me pretending anymore. That I didn't really know the score. It's been going off for so so long. We both knew a while it was oh so wrong. And now everyday is a small war.
The rain, the cold, the pain...the pain. I just stand outside on the cold night. Tears freezing on my cheek as the tremble down as i plunge my nails into my skin.
In my mind all is quiet. I just feel numb to touch. My eyes tell me a story. Sometimes a little too much. My traits are just me. I won't change who I am. If no one likes it. I don't give a damn.
I beg and plead You don't understand my need I have a separate family Not related by blood And I love them with all my heart We care for each other and understand each other,with tight ever...
I've hit a new low, No where left to go. I just want to get away. Or be left alone today. Stop bothering me, please. Your words they merely tease. Can't you see how I feel. Just go do what you will.
ive had to pretend i didnt care no matter how much it hurt ive had to give you advice about girls when i didnt even want you guys to go out ive had to listen to you whine complain and ive had to deal...
Anger, anger, so much anger, It boils up inside, Your face turns red with so much rage, Good feelings set aside.
Tears burned as they rolled down her cheeks. Thoughts pounded through her head after every heart beat.
Sleep eludes me, far 2 much on my mind 4 me 2 ever find peace...so I sit, pry more alone than I've ever been, idle thoughts getting the best of me...ripping apart at the seems of my psyche, I'm a...
If you bully me then your no better than the rest. No better than the ones who bully you. Why make me feel the way you do. Why make me feel like nothing, when you have everything.
I hate it. I really do. But when people you have known for so long just don't trust you, it's just painful. I mean, a small thing. Anything really, they won't share or let you keep.
I have no idea what the hell is going on... Ever since you've done wrong... You make me like I was the one who done wrong... Everyday I texts you to see how you are, and what you upto...
I need to get a grip today. I saw that girl, but I couldn't talk to her because I just kept thinking about my ex.
Empty inside out. I am not me that's something I won't doubt. I am tiered and it feels like I am having enough. But enough of what. I love doing those stuff. Read, skate, swim and have fun.
This isn't you, What your doing, Please return, That ugly mask, I can see, Through your walls, Your heart is not, Made of stone.
For so long, I've been so low, Fighting hard to get my knees off the floor, Stinging tears, Creep down my face, I said that nothing can be done or can be changed, I lie awake, Until I'm numb, Because...
You used to not have a care in the world, I loved how you looked so free. But your spirit gradually began to fall Because of what you saw on tv.
They told me I wouldn't regret it. That'd I'd be so so happy. So I did it.. And all my nerves felt like they were going to explode. My chest hurt and I wanted to sleep. I knew the answer.
I am lost in this puddle of doubt, I am trying to escape the thickness of sorrow which makes up the fog, As the fog becomes darker The puddle becomes deeper Making me sink more and more under it...
It's so wrong that i'm sat here, close to tears and dreading my work day ahead so much that I don't want to go to sleep/bed.