(Streets of Sorrow)
Oh, farewell you streets of sorrow
Oh, farewell you streets of pain
I'll not return to feel more sorrow
Through the years I've lived through terror
And in the darkened streets, the pain
Oh, how I long to find some solace
In my mind, I curse the strain
So, farewell, you streets of sorrow
And, farewell, you streets of pain
Tags: pain sorrow terror farewell solace
For it is now to us itself ancient; and yet its maker was telling of things already old and weighted with regret, and he expended his art in making keen that touch upon the heart which sorrows have that are both poignant and remote.
J.R.R. TolkienTags: writing loss sorrow ancient regret poignant beowulf
Most parents try really hard to give their kids the best possible life. They give them the best food and clothes they can afford, take their own kind of take on training kids to be honest and polite. But what they don't realize is no matter how much they try, their kids will get out there. Out to this complicated little world. If they are lucky they will survive, through backstabbers, broken hearts, failures and all the kinds of invisible insane pressures out there. But most kids get lost in them. They will get caught up in all kinds of bubbles. Trouble bubbles. Bubbles that continuously tell them that they are not good enough. Bubbles that get them carried away with what they think is love, give them broken hearts. Bubbles that will blur the rest of the world to them, make them feel like that is it, that they've reached the end. Sometimes, even the really smart kids, make stupid decisions. They lose control. Parents need to realize that the world is getting complicated every second of every day. With new problems, new diseases, new habits. They have to realize the vast probability of their kids being victims of this age, this complicated era. Your kids could be exposed to problems that no kind of therapy can help. Your kids could be brainwashed by themselves to believe in insane theories that drive them crazy. Most kids will go through this stage. The lucky ones will understand. They will grow out of them. The unlucky ones will live in these problems. Grow in them and never move forward. They will cut themselves, overdose on drugs, take up excessive drinking and smoking, for the slightest problems in their lives.
You can't blame these kids for not being thankful or satisfied with what they have. Their mentality eludes them from the reality.
Tags: life inspirational growing-up happiness love parents romance sorrow joy childhood infatuation emotion crying depression trapped bullying broken-hearts helplessness teenagers emo teenage-love childhood-trauma phases hopeless-romantic cutting-your-self lfe-essons
Happiness leaves such slender records; it is the dark days that are so voluminously documented.
Truman CapoteTags: sorrow
Sometimes the sound of silence is the most deafening sound of all.
K.L. TothTags: philosophy loneliness sorrow sad lonely
So much ice.
She thumbed a drying tear away.
How much water can the weight of ice carry?
Tags: loss sorrow crying grief ice protect icy iciness
How we take it for granted – those trivial conversations; those mundane moments that we think hold no meaning. We never realise how much we rely on the ordinariness of everyday life. When love is gone – when our entire world is gone – only then do we understand those moments are what we live for.
Dianna HardyTags: life love family loss sorrow relationships living grief moments loving ordinary
Perhaps I am just a coward who loves to laugh at life better than I do cry with it. But when I do get to crying, boy, I can roll a mean tear.
Zora Neale HurstonTags: life laughter sorrow wrapped-in-rainbows
Stay away from any minute of joy that can bring you a lifetime of sorrow.
Dennis E. AdonisTags: wisdom life sex sorrow mistakes tears sad fun cry dangers no-joy wrong-choices
I thought I was over him! So why did my heart still rip? Why did I still feel this sorrow? I got this strange sensation that God was with me. And he was angry. He was very angry--not at me and not at Jack. God was angry at the pain I was going through. I wondered if that was why God hated sin, because of the destruction it caused. For a moment I felt awe for a God who loved me enough to hate the things that hurt me without hating me for causing them.
Susan E. IsaacsTags: life sorrow sin exes god-s-love break-ups missing-someone
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