Breakup Poetry Novels & Stories

Nothing from him. That is when reality hits me like a wave I cannot outrun. This breakup is real. Jude is really gone. My chest tightens so painfully I can barely breathe. I don’t even know how I will continue with my life. It all feels so dull, so empty, like the color has been drained out of my world. Jude was my color, my light. Without him, I feel like a faded shadow of myself.

The thing about heartbreak was you can’t see anyone other than the person that had hurt you. You can’t see how someone else looks at you because you’re blinded by the pain and betrayal from the past. You looked at everyone like they’re out to get you. Life becomes a series of black and white. Right and wrong. Good and bad. It’s bleak, lonely, and sad. Laughter becomes fleeting and happiness seems nonexistent. And though you appreciate the company and support the wound was still there. Someone may fill up the gap but it doesn’t heal the wound from the past.

"Hi Anthony . It's totally fine . I am totally fine . I came here to surprise you for your birthday . But now I feel it was un-necessary . Anyways it's mandatory that I give you a gift, after all you are the birthday boy . Since I was in too much rush to leave your place I couldn't give the gift I had prepared . But now I have another gift for you . " After finally getting a text from Akira, Anthony frantically started typing . "I don't need any gift babe . Just come back to me . " But the reply from Akira came as a shock to him . "Let's break up . I am setting you free . That's my gift for you . " "Let's break up . I am setting you free . That's my gift for you . " Before Anthony could repl

" I will use my husband's.’ she responds, laughing from ear to ear. Her excitement for this marriage is clearly shown on her face. 'Okay then, with the authority vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife.’ the registerer exclaims after My wife and me exchange our rings. Some months later, Jessa’s POV I open the windows in my room as I inhale a large amount of air into my lungs. Indeed, fresh air is a great remedy for a broken person, a sign of a new start for a broken heart. It has been so many years since I last saw the once love of my life,so many years since I got my heart shattered for the second time. It has been a rough road for me. I have not been myself for these past years. I d

Ian’s hands did not falter throughout, yet his tone was serious and preachy. I didn’t think this side of him existed if I wasn’t watching the footage. He was getting handsy with Roxy while lecturing me solemnly. “What’s so great about marrying into your family? Since you like Roxy so much, why don’t you make her your wife? I’m done. Listen up, Ian. I’m breaking up with you!”

“I don’t want to lose you.” Sophia felt her heart skip a beat. The walls she had built around herself were crumbling, and she couldn’t stop it. She didn’t want to stop it. She closed the distance between them, her lips brushing against his in a soft, hesitant kiss. It was a kiss filled with uncertainty, with fear, but also with hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, they could find something good in the midst of all the chaos. But just as the kiss deepened, a loud crash echoed through the woods, shattering the moment.

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

Rachel would always choose someone else over me. Feeling tired, Rachel slowly stood up. Out of the corner of her eye, something shiny caught her attention in the trash bin. She walked over and saw the broken ring inside. It had broken that day, right when she left with Ethan and didn't look back. She crouched down and carefully picked out the broken pieces, her eyes beginning to fill with tears. At some point, Gwen had returned and was leaning against the doorway, watching Rachel's reaction with apparent disdain. "Now you regret it? He's long gone," Gwen coldly remarked.

Now your hand fits mine with gentle skill, No chaos, no games left to kill. Just warmth that lingers longer than a chill, A love that stays because it’s real. And somewhere in the past, time stands still— A girl remains heartbroken on that hill. But I am no longer trapped in that stillness, still. Not... right here where you left me. ──────────────────────────────────────────────────── right here where you left me.

After the numb goes away, the pain comes washing in. And when the pain comes in, you can't undo it. Your stomach just drops and you can feel your heart breaking. I don't know how I'm going to face him in school. This whole breakup thing has left me broken and unable to move. I'm not physically or emotionally ready for school. I didn't sleep for the whole night and honestly, I was hoping Cayden would text me and tell me stuff like 'hey I fucked up' or he'll show up in front of my window or my door.