Break My Heart Myself Novels & Stories

The gravity of the moment hung heavy in his voice as he pleaded for assistance, recognizing that time was of the essence. Melissa, overwhelmed by guilt and grief, found herself in the midst of her own breakdown. The weight of her choices, particularly keeping Kaia emotionally distant when they were both dealing with the pain of their shared loss, pressed down on her with unbearable force. The realization that the very place Kaia might seek solace was a location she had kept hidden in the depths of her heart intensified Melissa's self-loathing.

"If you could have just stood out of your way from being so arrogant and selfish, you might have noticed this. You have a lot more people that care about you than just you. You are a heartless person." Eugene's right. I am the most selfish person in the world. I hurt everyone around me because I'm too arrogant to stand out of my way and think about other people's feelings other than myself. I am a heartless person.

I felt my heart break into a million pieces when my knees dropped to the cold floor. I was damaged goods and he did this to me, he made me this way. He broke me beyond repair. I wanted to numb all of this pain; the violent pound in my heart, my torn organ leaking out of my chest and my soul ripped from my body. Everything that I was, everything that I am was no more. He had not only broken my heart but my trust, my willingness to love another again and my soul.

I plead with my siblings with my best puppy dog eyes trying to hold back the tears at the same time. They're not wavering though; I can see this in all four of their eyes. Setting my taco down, unlock my brakes to push lightly away from the table to head toward the mud room without a word. Switching to my other chair, I head out of the house more depressed than I have been in a while seeing that it hurts my siblings that mom won't let me see our youngest sibling; heading around to the front of the house, out the driveway toward the park. I need to try and get this out of my system. I know I should tell them where I'm going but I just need to be alone for a while.

why you choosen him over me is he that better than me what the hell made you think of him as your life partner do you ever know how much it hurts me its hurting this pain killing me from deep inside of my heart what you're gonna name this pain why you did this didn't you ever feel my love for you did I ever done any wrong with feelings what thing I lack of you choosed him over me why??? deep inside my heart its screaming to let you know my love but I can't loose you I can't live without you why no one ever said about the pain of heart break may be because the only who experience it may know the real pain behind every heartbreak my pain behind my smile everyday but a little hope one day you m

The place was near the woods so it was almost an isolated place. “Give me a chance to mend your broken heart.You know why hearts broke so that someone can mend it. If I'm not a bad person then give me a chance to mend your heart. I like you, and trust me I won't break your heart. If I ever do then you can kill me with your bare hands.”

He then put on his guitar and started singing. "ITS YOU, IT'S ALWAYS YOU... IF I'M EVER GONNA FALL IN LOVE I KNOW IT'S GONNA BE YOU IT'S YOU... IT'S ALWAYS YOU MET A LOT OF PEOPLE BUT NOBODY FEELS LIKE YOU SO PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY HEART DON'T TEAR ME APART I KNOW HOW IT STARTS TRUST ME I BEEN BROKEN BEFORE DON'T BREAK ME AGAIN I AM DELICATE PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY HEART TRUST ME I BEEN BROKEN BEFORE

I had poured my heart and soul into trying to keep myself intact, but once again, I found myself broken into pieces. I could hardly bear the overwhelming emotions that flooded me when I collapsed onto the ground. Tears streamed down my face, mixing with the remnants of my shattered determination. The room, felt as it was closing in on me, suffocating me with its heavy air. Each breath I took seemed like a battle, a constant struggle against the weight of my despair. And with every beat of my heart, I was painfully reminded of the pieces of myself that lay broken.

I see my future, I see the light. I see the love, I see my goal. I see the fire that lies dormant, In the heart of time. I see the joy that springs forth, At the mention of my name. I see the love in your eyes, I see the scars you try to hide. I'll tell you I'm broken, Not for you to mend me, But that I'd mend you. For even the broken, Remembers what it's like to heal,

Moments when I felt less than, moments of heartbreak, of feeling lost. Richard's face appeared in the mirror, his eyes filled with love and longing. The alternate me sneered, "Do you truly believe he loves you? After everything?" I clenched my fists, summoning every ounce of courage. "Yes, I do. Our love is real, and no shadow of doubt can diminish it." Lysandra, with a hint of a smile on her lips, said, "Confronting one's inner demons is no easy task. But remember, the strength of your love, your belief in yourself, is what will guide you."