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Sad words from the heart

Circumstances may come that disturb the best of our lives, and fill our days with sadness that makes the heart ache. We then feel the end of all that is beautiful, and the beginning of the torment of the soul and heart. We sit bewildered and in pain, not knowing what to do. We search and write phrases that may express and remove the volcano of pain inside us. That is why we wanted to write here. Sad words coming from a heart filled with pain:

  • These are the days.. They deprived me of even dreams.. I loved loneliness and torment.. Joys between me and them are a veil.. For how long, my heart? How long will the days hurt? How long will I hide my sorrows?
  • We have begun to lie... to the point that there is a game called the game of honesty... Honesty has become... just a game.
  • What is the use of a coat if, in your absence, the soul feels cold...from the wound of the years.
  • Sadness is that slow death... It is that silent pain that is implanted in the human body while he tries to hide it and appears publicly in the form of vibrations in the body like an earthquake that works to shake all feelings of pain.
  • Sometimes we wish our dreams were reality...and sometimes we wish our reality were a dream.
  • It's harder to miss memories than to miss people.
  • The pains crowded, neither a heart returned to love nor a soul began to yearn.
  • Do not be sad about your kindness, for if there is no one on earth who appreciates it, there is someone who will bless it in heaven.
  • Recently, I have come to love being on the edge of things... so that the pain of falling does not terrify me.
  • The moment I try to be good...I discover that I am worse.
  • They are like this when they meet new people.. they forget who they were with for years.
  • I'm getting old, I just need to calm down.
  • You have the share of my physique and my money is the share of your physique, let me bemoan my physique and let you humiliate your physique.
  • How can they say they understand us when they cannot see the sadness in our eyes.
  • Joy is such an elegant visitor that it does not stay long!
  • She will bleed for others, and he will stand by and watch, burning silently.
  • At night our chests suffocate, our features look the same, we cry a lot and hide our tears for fear that someone will see them.
  • When you left you took half of my heart, half of my mind, half of my health.
  • Change will be very painful when hearts that you thought were the other part of you change.
  • My tears forced me to write... My worries forced me to cry... My heart forced me to think... Thinking forced me to suffer... Pain forced me to bleed... Bleeding forced me to die... Death forced me to grieve.
  • Inside me there was just a turmoil of feelings accumulated by memory... nothing more.
  • If it were up to me, I would hide my tears from everyone, but damn those eyes that reveal what hearts hide.
  • Someone stole a heart... burned a life... sowed disappointment and moved on!
  • Nothing will make me sad...everything inside me died.
  • Seeing the absent in dreams.. the most painful type of meeting.
  • It is nice to see something that previously hurt you and now does not move you at all.
  • Sorry, life, I will live my life for myself.. and for those who exchange feelings of sincere love for me, my life will not depend on a lover who left him, nor a friend who is disappointed in him. I will continue.. and bury my feelings away from my heart, and I will not wait for anyone to make me feel my self-worth, because I know her well.
  • I do not know what calmness possesses me now...but what I do know is that there is sadness in me that makes me as calm as the calm of the dead.
  • And whoever brings us back a dream stolen by circumstances.
  • In the north of the earth, and you in the south, there is night, distance, and struggle between us... I came to you while the waves played in every direction, and because of bad luck I broke the sail... You taught me your smile and how I should melt, and your absence taught me how to get lost.
  • Do not be fooled by their laughter, for they do not laugh for joy, but rather. . To avoid suicide.
  • I did good to him for eternity and mistreat him on a day that eternity forgot and he remembered today.
  • A dream that embraces me: to fly with the departing birds.. and migrate to a world where there is neither groaning nor nostalgia.
  • I want everyone to remain strangers; So that I do not feel their disappointment.. proximity is sometimes painful.
  • My pain...that I only know a sad smile...and the height of my joy...that I see the smile on the face of childhood...there is nothing truer than the innocence of children...there is nothing truer than the tear of childhood...I wish I was a child when I cry I find my mother’s tenderness...I find her chest and I find honesty consoling me...I am lost in... A world full of lies... honesty and betrayals abound.
  • O eye, do not weep, live the blessing of oblivion... The loss of your tears falls on those who do not consider it.
  • The past has a very beautiful nostalgia, but there is no going back, no matter how wonderful it is.
  • One day.. you will realize that I am like death.. I will not repeat in your life again.
  • Waiting...is painful, and forgetting is also painful! But knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.
  • The rose does not reveal its need for water, either it is watered and lives...or it dies quietly.
  • Do not trust someone who loves you quickly, because he either wants you for fun, or tries to make someone forget you.
  • Do not travel to the desert in search of beautiful trees, for you will not find in the desert nothing but loneliness, and look at the hundreds of trees that contain you in their shade and make you happy with their fruits... and encourage you with their songs.
  • Do not look at the papers that have changed color... and whose letters have faded... and whose lines are lost between pain and loneliness... you will discover that these lines are not the most beautiful things you wrote... and that these papers are not the last things you wrote... and you must differentiate between the one who put your lines in his eyes... and the one who threw them to the winds... These lines were not just beautiful, fleeting words...but they were the feelings of a heart that was lived, letter by letter, and the pulse of a human being that carried a dream and was filled with pain in its fire.
  • I used to wear black out of elegance, and today I wear it to mourn my consciences that have died.
  • Who do you miss? Search your heart...the hearts that yearn for people groan...and the hearts that yearn for God are at ease.
  • Don't try to recalculate yesterday and what you lost in it; So the age when its leaves fall will not return again, but with every new spring other leaves will sprout, so look at those leaves that cover the face of the sky and let go of what fell on the earth for it has become a part of it.
  • I long for a quiet deserted city, very quiet.. I live in it: me and what remains of my pulse only.
  • The feelings of a heart that he lived letter by letter... and the pulse of a person who carried it as a dream... and burned with pain in its fire.
  • Lately...I like being on the edge of things...so that the pain of falling doesn't scare me.
  • Staying away from people for a while reveals wonderful people and reveals people who were disappointed.
  • I make oblivion every night because I am fully aware that returning after absence is completely tasteless.
  • Something resembling despair makes me fall asleep and not wake up.
  • Rest assured, you who were my beloved.. I will not tell them anything.. The pain rights of your memories are preserved.
  • Tired mood.. bad luck.. and mind no longer cares about anything.
  • Don't be like the heron...this wondrous bird that sings the most beautiful songs while bleeding...nothing in the world is worth a single drop of your blood.
  • Do not consider a broken heart like a broken hand. The hand is forced and thoughts remain ill. Do anything, but do not let down someone who has put all his trust in you.
  • This is how we are without our loved ones.. like dark, black streets, despite the noise that inhabits them.
  • My calmness does not mean that I am fine. Rather, there is an explosion in my heart.. I do not want to show it to anyone.. So have mercy on me, O pain, by God, there is no longer room in my soul.
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