100 Novel(s) Related To You Hurt Me Quotes

"You don't have to pretend anymore, I know you don't get hurt so easily." "Who said that? I'm a very vulnerable person, just one sentence from another person is enough to make me cry." I objected. Matthew laughed. "Because those are the words of the people you care about, but you should remember that the person who loves you will not let you be sad and the people who often hurt you are not the ones who love you. You should not be sad because of them." Then Matthew put my head on his shoulder. "I will not hurt you, if at some point I accidentally hurt you, you must tell me. If you are sad, I will also be heartbroken." Matthew said sweetly.

I would not feel sorry for men who plan to hurt me being the ones who end up hurt. He didn’t drag it out I heard the thumps as he took each one out. Guilt rose up in my throat again, but I shoved it down. They wouldn’t feel the same for hurting me. “You fat fucking whore” those words would forever haunt me. No matter if I had protection from them or not. The damage was already done.

If I don’t, then I am just a stupid person. I knew my mind was fucked up right now so I started drinking as I went downstairs. But Hailey came down. “Hurt me,” she said. I thought that I didn’t hear. “Hm?” I asked. “Hurt me, but don’t drink. Please” I couldn’t believe she was asking me to hurt her? “Why do you think hurting you is any good?” I asked the most sensible question. “Because both of the things will help you keep your mind off... everything”

“ I promise to always be a stable shoulder to cry on. ” “ I promise to hold you till you are strong enough to stand on your own. ” “ I promise to always have your back and to be your biggest fan. ” Miranda smiled through the tears as the memories overwhelmed her. “ But you aren't there, Jose. ” my hands were tightened up in a fist. “ You aren't… ” “ You've always promised to never hurt me, but you've hurt me. ” “ You said you'll never leave me, but you did… ” The tears came down in large drops, blurring my vision. I managed to grab my pillow and hugged it close to my chest as the pain overwhelmed me.

' I asked. 'Get away from me!' he whispered. 'You don't really mean that!' I said. 'It is okay to feel hurt but you can only get hurt when you give people the permission to hurt you!' 'Just like you are doing?' he asked and I felt a stab if pain in my chest. So, he knew he was hurting me and I was allowing him?

“Nо, you саn’t juѕt рlау wіth my hеаrt lіkе thіѕ.” “I nеvеr meant to hurt уоu, Ryan,” I whіѕреrеd, mу wоrdѕ barely аudіblе. “But you did, уоu fuсkіng hurt me mоrе thаn you’ll ever knоw!” “Ryan . . .” I рlеаdеd.

Stressed “What is wrong with you? All we do is argue, you hurt me, disappear and stroll in like it’s nothing just to talk about sex?” Her voice was growing bitter and I hated it. It drives a sharp knife into my chest, every damn time. I hated myself for hurting her I hated myself for causing her pain I hated myself for upsetting her I hated myself for doing anything near what my brother did and it killed me. I had no clue how to stop it, or how the hell I even hurt her. I never meant to.

“Are you hurting me more?” She shook her head, mocking me with a laugh. “Hurting me? Is that all you care about? You really think you are entitled to hurt me, don’t you? Can’t blame you. I already know how low you can stoop to do whatever you think should happen to me. But I am sorry Saint Kazeal de Luca, you will never hurt me more than I am hurting right now. A thousand deaths wouldn’t compare to the pain I am going through right now. And I know it will burn you, so I will let you know you haven’t caused it!”

Her words keep echoing in my skull. I don’t know if I can survive you. I’ve been shot. Stabbed. Beaten to the edge of death. Nothing has ever cut me deeper than that single sentence. Because it is the one wound I cannot fight my way out of.

I say smiling. He shakes his head, “that’s so uncalled for; are you fine, I hope their words didn’t hurt you”; I shake my head, “I didn’t care; it’s only people that are close to me that can hurt me. For example if you were the one talking about me in that manner I’ll be deeply hurt” I say

“ I am definitely useless and powerless I have hurt the most two important people in my life and never again am I going to allow that. ” My mother barged into my room again and asked with googling eyes, “Who else did you hurt Aaron?” Me.....

“I didn’t fucking die. I’m still here, right? You think that makes it okay to hurt him? Are you a sadist? yeah, you are! Maybe I should’ve sucked that man’s dick. Maybe then I wouldn’t be dragging this fucking chaos around like a curse! Fuck me! I could have broken my damn curse of you with an holy semen” Her words cracked something inside me. My chest burned, but my limbs slowed, like my body couldn’t keep up with the ache. “What did you just say?” I asked, quiet now. Too quiet. She exploded. “You made someone get hurt. He’s the one who’ll suffer forever now! And for what? To prove what?”

“ Ouch, I am hurt and touched by this action. Truly action speaks louder than words.” “ Dont ...” A hiccup leaves my mouth stopping me from that i wanted say. Now that I think I dont even know what I wanted to say. Another leaves my mouth and the words I want to say are more slayed. I can't even make out a fool sentence everything seems to be a jumbled mess in my mind.

"I will hurt everyone who hurt you, baby. I will let them feel the burning fire of hell. So please... tell me everything..." "Why don't you try to hurt yourself first, Ethan?" That made him stop. I gulped and shook my head. "Among all the people who hurt me in the past, you were the best at hurting me. You always had the way to hurt me. So instead of getting back at them, why don't you hurt yourself? Why don't you let yourself feel the hell first?"

"I was just using you to gain information." Her words hurt me harder than a thousand knives. * * * Dun, dun, dun~ what do you think, my angels? :))

I act like I am in pain and mouthed 'you hurt me' to him. "But I was wrong. You made me realize that my mom and dad let me live because I need to meet you. I still need to live because of you. When you helped me, gave me a shelter and even made a new rule in the university just for me. Oh well, that rule is now useless thanks for that. You made a rule saying that no one should hurt or harm me. But you are the one who hurt me and threw those painful words." He pauses and glares on me. I suddenly feel so in pain because of his statement.

To look pathetic isn't on my list of things. To be honest l dont know whether these tears are for the slap my mum gave me and her words or it's for my ex boyfriend's insults. Or the slap my beastie gave me! All l know is that am hurt for now. Don't even know whether it's me who hurt myself or the people close to me.

Getting hurt by the one you've fallen for? " Believe me when I say you're the one who's crazy," And he did it again, hurting me like he usually do. My tears ran so freely that I couldn't stop them. " Why do you hate me so much?" He moved his gaze away from me. " You have no idea how much I hate you," Saying this, he returned his gaze at me. " Leave this instant or else_"

I can’t help being a sharp shard of hurt piercing right though my heart. “You’re such a selfish egotistic idiot. No one told you to sacrifice anything! You don’t get to decide what I want for myself. You’re my happy ending, okay, so nothing else matters… I’m going to stay and fight for that, so shut up and let me help you get out of here.”

“What changed?” Her voice came out cracked and raw, trembling with rage. “What does it matter whether I hurt myself or you hurt me? In the end, I still end up broken. At least this time I had the choice.” His jaw tensed, nostrils flaring as he exhaled through his nose. "I will not hurt you.” Her laughter was bitter and broken—half sob, half scream. “You did hurt me. Over and over. And not just bruises. You hurt my mind, my soul... everything I ever believed in.”