Broken In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Kat's P.O.V I ran out of jacks house with tears in my eyes. I don't know where I am or where I'm going but I surely don't want to in that house with him. God I can't believe he was using me after he just promised me he would never do that to me.

“Miss byutipol, ‘wag ka maniwala ha iya. Ay sa kanya.” Natawa ‘ko nang mahina sa broken Tagalog nito. Ginugulo ko ang buhok nito nang maramdamang may isang butlto ang tumabi sa ’kin. I know it's him without even sparing him a glance. The tingle on my arms and the butterflies on my stomach are the giveaways. “Boys, hala. Pag liwan na kamo. Stop na hit pang-gagarbo. Bata pa kamo ngan dire ini hiya available, intiende?”

I'll have to endure the pain of having my heart broken until it will kill me slowly. Kung masasaktan man ako, iyong malayo at hindi nila nalalaman at nakikita. I won't give them the satisfaction of seeing me hurt because of them. Ayos lang na masaktan ako pero hindi ako papayag na makita nila iyon. I am miles far from them. The situation was year away from now but still I am hurting. The pain was still there like it only happened yesterday.

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

(this people are ability users) the boss introduced them one by one and the group turned loud when they saw Christian “tangina! May bata! Gagawin mob a yang pampataba sa lupa pag mamatay?” (Crap! A child! Will he be useful as a fertilizer when he died?) Christian flinched when he heard the statement. He knows that there will be a backlash when they find out that a child will tag along

"Break na tayo." Tatlong salita lamang 'yan ngunit nagawang pabagsakin ang mundo ko. Hindi ko alam. Hindi ko rin maintidihan. Marahil ay nagmahal lang talaga ako nang lubos. Wala naman sigurong hindi masasaktan kung sabihin sa 'yo ng taong mahal mo na makikipaghiwalay na siya. Ang masaklap doon, mahal mo pa siya.

Like I was reciting a script I’d been forced to learn. But I said them anyway. Because he’d told me not to break. Because that was the only thing I had left that still felt like mine—whether I followed through or not. My weight shifted, uneven and careful, as I tested my balance. The room swayed slightly, exhaustion pulling at me like chains, but I stayed standing. Barely. Just enough to keep from sinking back down and letting the pain win. “I won’t break,” I repeated, quieter this time, my voice steadier than I felt. “Even if I already feel shattered.”

I run at him at full speed. “Oh no you don’t, Fucker,” I shout as I barrel into him. The momentum of my speed slams him into the wall of the stage, wood splinters and metal screeches as I push through the structure, using his body. Pain radiates from my wrists and I'm pretty sure I've broken them but I continue to push until I've nearly ripped a path through the middle of the stage. Warm liquid splatters over my face, blinding me as it covers my eyes. I wipe my face with the sleeve of my jacket and blink until I can see again. My sleeve is smeared with red and I look up to see a horrifying yet highly pleasing sight.

I was sure. "It hurts Gabriel. It hurts a lot. First dad, then Cyrus and now you. You all have left me alone. Who am i? A nobody to anyone. I feel myself a whore. A home breaking whore. I broke everything. I destroyed every happiness. I was the reason your pho had to leave you. Everyone can see their loss. Their pain. Why no one ever look back at me?

he beg "We...we're sorry sister Nana" Jemila begged kneeling down as she begs crying too "Wait! Did you....did you know.....did you know about this too?" I asked flustered in bewilderment She only nod her head and I'll take that as a yes "You knew too?! You knew she was my baby?! You knew that and you took her away from me?! You took my baby?! What have I done to deserve this treatment from you two! Ìmú! Haá ìmú ni ká tí kòje kagbó òrún àshébi (Nose! Eh Nose! You're so wicked! For not letting me perceive the evil people)"