Broken Heart Novels & Stories

Then I saw you with her Didn't think you'd find another And my world just seemed to crash Shouldn't have thought that this would last And maybe that was the biggest mistake of my life And maybe I haven't moved on since that night 'Cause it's 12:51 and I thought my feelings were gone But I'm lying on my bed, thinking of you again And the moon shines so bright, but I gotta dry these tears tonight 'Cause you're moving on and I'm not that strong to hold on any longer Ang hirap pala ng ganito. ito pala Yung sinasabi ng iba na heartbreak I broken hearted. Ang sakit. para akong mababaliw. As the sky outside gets brighter and my eyes begin to tire I'm slowly drowning

Dapat ba tayong magbigay ng space sa sarili natin para mag-enjoy ng solitude? Naga-stagger na ako. Sobrang whiskey na inom ko ng walang control. Pathetic na ata ako ngayon at hindi ko na alam ano susundin. Parang naliligaw na ako. Ganito ba kasakit yung heartbreak? Baka totoo nga sinabi ni Bri; sobrang bilis ko mag-decide tungkol kay Kay. Lahat ng ginawa ko, dahil siguro sa effect ng heartbreak.

But the girl was also the reason why his heart was broken into so many pieces. Akala niya ito rin ang bubuo sa mga nabasag, kukumpleto sa kulang, pero ngayong na sa bisig niya si Camila, mas lalo lang siyang nasasaktan, mas lalong nababasag.He is so fucking fucked up. Camila's POV

Napahikbi nalang siya habang nagmamaneho. Once again, his beloved wife shattered his heart into pieces. Mapait nalang siyang ngumiti tsaka pinahid ang mga luha sa nanlalabong mga mata. Hindi niya na alam kung ano pa ba ang dapat niyang maramdaman. Nabablangko na naman ang utak niya. Sobrang sakit. Iyong puso niya na unti-unti nang nabubuo ay dinurog na naman nito ng husto.

Hanggang ngayon, hindi ko pa rin siya kayang patawarin. Kahit nakauwi na rito ang nanay ko, my heart is still broken. I can't let her enter my heart when it's still fragmented. My broken heart is my only shield against all odds.

Kaya nga kilala ko siya hindi lang bilang beauty and brain package kundi bilang Karmine, the heartbreaker. They dubbed her as a beautiful heartbreaker because she never had a boyfriend. Mga manliligaw lang, oo, marami nga, e. Iyong iba gentle niyang binabasted basta hindi annoying at hindi siya sobrang kinukulit but most of them ay sobrang harsh ang way ng pagkakabasted niya sa mga ito. Mayroon pa ngang lalaking lumuhod para bigyan niya ito ng chance na ligawan siya pero tinalikuran niya lang ito sa kabila ng pagmamakaawa nito sa harap ng maraming tao. Of course, the guy was so humiliated. Umiiyak itong umalis sa harap ng mga tao. Kinabukasan, the guy dropped out of school.

"You know I could get used to this feeling, Karina. I could get used to everything about you again. It was heartbreaking for me when you left so I could not afford for another one. That might not be so masculine to say but it's the truth there. You might become my habit again and I will not dare break another one again. It's leaving me useless." Nag-uulap na ang mga mata ko kaya hindi na ako sumagot. I let the silence fill the void because what else can I say? That if he was heartbroken then what about me? Was I shattered? Or was I just simply dead inside? I can't feel for years for trying to find the will to forgive. I can't smile genuinely because there's nothing real to me. I was drained

Napatawa tuloy ako, panira talaga ito ng moment. "Grabeh ka ha, hindi naman ako umiiyak noh,” natatawa kong sabi. Paano naman ako naging mas malubha pa sa isang broken hearted? Hindi naman ako umiiyak o kaya nag-oover react. Napakamalisyosya niya talaga, nag-eemote lang naman `yong tao. Gusto ko lang naman mafeel `yong pain, joke lang ayoko kayang masaktan.

It is because I believe that if a million dollars can't bring a broken trust then a million tears can't also bring back the wholeness of a broken heart. For the first time, I am the one who left when I loved a woman. For the first time I am the one who turned my back away because it is also the first time that I fell in love this deep and loving this deeply means having a deep scar that will never be forgotten without forgiving. She took my heart, she broke it too and now it is in pieces without her even trying to fix it, I was left alone to gather each pieces and make it as whole as I can with my bleeding hands.

"Me-meron pa?" "Yes. And I think, it was related to psychology..." "Psychology?" "Para madali mong maunawaan Ms. Fontabella, parang ganito 'yan: his sickness is also related by missing something or someone at nafu-frustate s'ya kapag hindi niya nao-obtain iyon. In other words; it very close of being... Heartbroken. Kaya hindi basta mapapa-baba ang lagnat niya because of that stress."