A Heart's A Heavy Burden Meaning Novels & Stories

, maybe she thought something like this as she decided not to linger an emotion anymore. However, to me, being on the other side is pathetic. She is in there purely because she has a weak heart. She had eluded herself from the thought that being there is salvation, having no heart is 'strength', having nothing to lose is peaceful. But no, it is all because what she had inside her is a weak core. A heart of stone is heavy as a literal stone, piling up as she sins. Someday soon, those that own such a heavy heart will fall to the ground.

The magnificence of the architecture and the intricate details of the interior design that once enchanted me now seemed to be a blur in the background as my mind was consumed by a heavy burden. It was as if a dark cloud had settled on my shoulders and weighed me down. I knew that it was not the end of my journey, yet the thought of leaving this place felt like a final goodbye. The memory of the events of the past few weeks kept flashing before my eyes, and the weight of it all felt unbearable.

I suddenly feel heavy. Why does it need to come when I'm pregnant? I hate overthinking. Who the fuck like thinking things that's gonna feel you like it's your fault when you did nothing wrong. Who the fuck likes overthinking when you know it's bad for you? This shitty personality of mine. I don't know if I'm just weak and soft hearted or that I'm just stupid because the feeling of doing bad that affect others is here. And it's heavy. Damn it. "Uhmm."

I told her as I felt tears pricking the back of my eyes. “I… don’t… want to be… a burden… anymore…” She responded and I couldn’t hold it anymore. My eyes begin to get wet and the tears have started to come down my face. “Oh, baby. No. No. You are not. Never ever say that. A burden is something you’re forced to carry against your will, you, my Hailey, my sweet Hailey, I freely choose to be a part of your life. That means you aren’t and will never be a burden to me.” I held her closer to me and she buried her face on my chest.

"You are not a burden—" "Say it however but it's the truth. I am a burden. Astra was already a piece of baggage and then I came, a mountain load of trouble. Even if there's Astra or no Astra, it doesn't change what I am. It doesn't change the fact that I am a cursed blood wolf that will put everyone's life in jeopardy. It doesn't change the fact that compared to Astra, I am a nightmare!" I screamed at the end. My emotions got the best of me. I already realised a long time ago that I wasn't acting depressed and devastated, I was devastated and depressed.

That I’m the one behind the blackmail? The weight of those truths pressed on my chest like a thousand bricks. My heart pounded so hard I thought it would crack my ribs. A lump rose in my throat, thick and suffocating. It was like the air itself had turned against me….too thin to breathe, too heavy to escape.

It was as if every word was a weight being added to my already burdened heart "Counsel for the respondent, please step forward," the judge called out and my heart pounded loud in my chest This is truly happening!

“You say that the way people say the sky is blue even when a storm is coming.” My throat tightened. “It’s work,” I said. “Just stress.” She studied my face, then sighed softly. “This is not work stress.” I felt the sting immediately. “This is the kind of trouble that comes with a man,” she added calmly. My eyes burned. “No,” I said quickly. “I just… I don’t want to make mistakes anymore. ” She nodded slowly. “That is exactly how love trouble sounds.” The room grew quiet. Then she spoke again, carefully. “You have lived too much of your life carrying the weight of other people’s hearts. Their wounds. Their expectations. Their failures.”

Weighted. Sure thing, there was no easy way to break somebody’s heart…

My heart plummeted. I braced myself for the letdown, the betrayal, the mean biting words, the curtain of her kindness to come down. “Every time you sound like a burden it makes me contemplate breaking in and murdering that son of a bitch in the most painful way possible.” I blinked. “Uhm...”