The child tells me her grandmothershowed her how to cure sadness by sucking the juice of an orange, while standing on a beach.Toss the peels onto a wave.Watch the sadness float away.

I love sad. Sadness makes you feel more than anything.

There is so much more to the notes being strum from his guitar, behind everything is raw emotion, and it’s proof that he is human. That his heart beats just like mine and that sadness...

He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as simple as it sounded and as impossible as it actually was, happy. And during the...

…sadness is a powerful foe, maybe harder to keep down than happiness…

(…) Since I was a kid.””Which you refer to as ‘back when you were happy.'””Right.

You know, he told me once, completely exasperated, you’ve got one glass of water inside your head, with all the tears for a lifetime. If you waste them over nothing, then you won’t be able...

This time around I was so lonely that I was forced to be face to face with myself. Realizing at the end of the day I only have me and I didn’t seem to like...

HOW ANGELS SLEEP. Unsoundly. They toss and turn, trying to understand the mystery of the living. They know so little about what it’s like to fill a new prescription for glasses and suddenly see the...

Silence is a girls loudest cry

I wear a necklace of hope with pearly beads. When I met you, it broke, and the beads spilled all over the floor, into the gutters.

Music had always had the ability to help ease my suffering. I sang a great deal at home. I sang to myself and to Lord Imery. Sometimes, I played the harp to accompany myself. Learning...

I finally understood what could drive kids to show up with guns and shoot up their schools.

I sung to her at night. Every night. The same song. And she would do this thing, when she would close her eyes. And it felt like she was connecting with the music. That she...

sad things are beautiful only from a distancetherefore you just want to get away from themfrom a distance of one hundred and thirty years ….i’m going to distance myself until the world is beautiful

Oh, dry the glistening tear that dues that marshal cheekThy loving childern here in them thy comfort seek With sympathetic care their arms around the creep, For oh they can not bear to see their...

Great sadnesses … they are the moments when something new has entered into us, something unknown; our feelings grow mute in shy perplexity, everything in us withdraws, a stillness comes, and the new, which no...

Expect more get less and feel sadness Or expect less get more and feel happiness

I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything other than lonely. “The saddest part of this was not the words, but the tone he said them with. So matter of fact; as though loneliness was the...

they ask why do i look so sadthey wonder if there is something that makes me madhaven’t they understood it all by now? i’m neither mad nor sadi’m just a poet in a dark outfit...

bad bitch” where they end up broke, and miserable Becuz their busy trying to impress a bad bitch. A bad bitch will cheat on you a REAL WOMAN gone hold it down take care of...

Am dat cu trandafiri în oameni,Dar unii fiind de soare goi,Oprindu-și florile luminiiMi-au întors spinii înapoi.

Love isn’t about to show off or to go on dates. Its about being with a person who makes you feel special, who gives you a feeling that no one else does. The one who...

The air around her was cool lately, as if she were creating a vacuum with her unhappiness.

My whole world had fallen apart and I was the last to know.

If you ask people what they’ve always wanted to do, most people haven’t done it. That breaks my heart.

Sometimes I feel like I’m disappearing.

I stumbled out into the courtyard to try to flee my misery, but of course we can never flee the misery that is within us.

There, in the spaces between darkness and light, a sadness hangs in the air, invisible to the human eye yet heavy on the heart.

Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.

It was only in the middle—between the immense and the minute—that sadness seemed to exist.

I feel I’ve lost every part of me…there’s nothing left but the parts I’ve given to you. I need you to hold those pieces together. Please don’t forget who I was…then…then there really will be...

Love can’t be limited

There’s no point to living life unless you make history and the best way to make history is to help others.

She became a story, one I have mostly forgotten. One I can’t end because she died a long time ago.

She became the bad company that she kept.

This is my sin for giving in to my own weaknesses. My heart just couldn’t keep up with the gigantic gap between dreams and reality. -Jellal Fernandes

I waited for dawn, but only because I had forgotten how hard mornings were. For a second I’d be normal. Then came the dim awareness of something off, out of place. Then the truth came...

Empty yourself of past resentment, anger, and sadness to fill it with love and pure happiness.

Behind these eyesthere is a girl trapped withinher pain – a girl feeling all the emotionsof anger and sadness.She’s fighting for a way out.” (In her eyes, p. 39)

The man walked past me and stopped, observing the blood running down my neck.”Your injury. Let us tend to it.” He looked out through the open doorway and silently gestured to someone out there. “Our...

Maybe we all have darkness inside of us and some of us are better at dealing with it than others.

Because I want to know if I’m allowed to kiss your tears away. Because I want to be able to hold your hand. Because I like you.

An empty room holds nothing but memories. At least it would, if I didn’t just finish packing up the last of the sadness.

He sometimes wondered if she had become involved with him just so that she could cry in someone’s arms. Maybe she can’t cry alone, and that’s why she needs me.

no matter how big his smile or how loud his laugh, you could hear the hurt underneath.

. . . owning a dog always ended with this sadness because dogs just don’t live as long as people do.

That was the crux. You. Only you could work on you. Nobody could force you, and if you weren’t ready, then you weren’t ready, and no amount of open-armed encouragement was going to change that.

When your sad–like really sad–you only want to be with other people who are sad.

I’d felt this before, when my granddad was in the hospital before he died. We all camped out in the waiting room, eating our meals together, most of us sleeping in the chairs every night....