The column of sad words provides some sorrowful sentences. There will always be events in life that make people feel unhappy and sad. Looking at these melancholic words, do they express the feelings in your heart? A sentence may be short, but those who have stories in their hearts can understand it!
In this life of ours, who hasn't been hurt? Who hasn't felt pain? In life, people are constantly leaving or entering. What was once seen is now unseen; what was once remembered is now forgotten. There's a kind of pain you don't understand; I can mask it with a smile and package it with indifference. Once so full of passion, now scarred, I've finally learned to be unfeeling. I want to give you happiness, but I can't enter your world. A kind of love, dripping with tears, yet tragically beautiful—it's called giving up! Some people are destined to be transient guests in our lives; some things often leave us feeling helpless. Sometimes, some people leave without even saying goodbye. Not every "I'm sorry" can be met with "It's okay." A kind of love, clearly deep, yet expressed imperfectly. What was once thought to be a lasting relationship turns out to be just a fleeting encounter. Sometimes, it feels like I have nothing, as if abandoned by the world. Dear self, don't cling to memories; let go of the kite whose string has snapped. Even the most familiar number can one day become disconnected, and even the most painful memory will eventually fade. If I were to disappear, who would frantically search for me? The rings on the tree are memories left by time; the wrinkles on our faces are the signs of life's vicissitudes. Missing someone feels like drinking a glass of icy water, then slowly turning into tears. Only when we let go do we realize how precious holding on was; only when tears fall do we know how truly painful it is. You might think that walking away gracefully will prevent too much suffering and attachment. I've realized that even rational people overthink things. Because of you, I cared deeply, I changed, I tried, and I grieved. Some people can only be guests. Some things can only remain as memories. On many days, I've developed a liking for melancholy. All my expectations came to naught—what else can I believe in? Remember, tears won't bring back what’s lost. So don't shed them easily. Remind yourself: love one person at a time, choose someone who is single and worthy of love. I always thought I had won, until one day looking in the mirror, I realized I had lost. A solitary heart, a desolate island—perhaps all it reveals is a fleeting moment. Forgetting someone doesn’t mean you stop thinking about them; it means thinking about them no longer stirs any ripples. Being too fixated on loving one person can end up hurting yourself and causing others pain. How I wish every morning when I wake up, I could see you and the sunlight. Some stories don't need to be told to everyone; some sorrows aren't understood by everyone. Always lamenting the ruthlessness of time, without realizing our own lack of meaning. When you can no longer possess, the only thing you can do is not forget. Sometimes, this world is so big, so big that we may never have the chance to meet. Sometimes crying isn't because of embarrassment. Missing certain things means missing them forever. You don't know how heartbroken I've been at certain moments. Say sorry to yourself for always feeling inexplicably sad. Don't say that after leaving, you'll still miss each other; don't say that after parting, you'll still be friends. When you meet someone and love them more than they love you, you will inevitably lose them. Beloved self, if you're not happy, find a corner or cry into your blanket.
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