Cut My Life Into Pieces Lyrics Novels & Stories

I just stood there, frozen, watching the life I thought I had built, shatter into a million pieces. Finally, I found my voice, though it was jagged and weak. “Jeff?”

“I’m standing here, loving you, and it kills me to know that part of you is always somewhere else. Somewhere I can’t reach.” My throat burned. Tears threatened, but I fought them back. My anger roared quietly under the surface, sharp and bitter. “Maybe one day,” I said, voice trembling, “you’ll understand what it means to break someone gently instead of carelessly. Maybe. But I… I can’t keep doing this and pretending it’s not slowly tearing me apart.” I turned away, my back stiff, my heart raw. For the first time in weeks, I let the silence scream louder than my voice ever could.

CHAPTER 5 LIZZY’S POV “I have been hearing symphonies, If all I heard was silence Perhaps it is for you and me And every melody is timeless Life is stringing me along Then you came and you cut me lose So, I am singing on my own I can’t find the key without you And now your song is on repeat And I am dancing on to your heartbeat And when you are gone, I feel incomplete So, if you want the truth I just want to be part of your symphony…………...”

I drink coffee and resumed baking… "I'm sittin 'eyes wide open and I got one thing stock in my mind," I tried singing so I wouldn't be sleepy. “Wonderin if I dudged, a bullet or I just lost the love of my life, baby, baby I feel crazy up all night, all night and every day, I gave you somethin’, but you gave me nothin’, what is happenin to me?” “I don’t wanna live forever, ‘cause I know I’ll be livin’ in vain, and I don’t wanna fit wherever, I just wanna keep calling your name, until you come back home.”

Insects buzz between leaves, making their own sweet melody. It’s so beautiful it hurts. I don’t get to have beautiful things. Not since the night my life cracked in half and the red wouldn't come off my hands. Not since I watched my family torn to pieces by something I still can’t name, not since the sirens and the silence and the lonely years that followed. The dark fog where my meagre good memories are buried. No friends, no roots, no softness. Just me. I sniff one. Then again.

It's just that I am a broken thing, And breaking is all I can give to the ones I love. I never really confided in anyone, never needed anyone or destroyed anything until I met that shit, it destroyed my life. I sent my hand down the back seat and caught a packet of block crystalline. I opened it up and grind some of it, regretting every second. I dissolve some of it and injected it through my veins like a fucking junky.

‘Light me up, burn me to ash’ ‘I know we can never go back’ ‘Cover me in gasoline’ ‘Light the match and then let me be’ ‘White lighter bad omens’ ‘Your poison so potent’ ‘You’ve left me so broken’ ‘Hole in my chest wide open’ I felt my mind start to break. It was tearing me in half and I felt the pain in my soul, as it stripped my sanity from me. My body fell into the mattress, any strength that I had to even fight the pain was gone. The hand that had been holding my arm disappeared and I heard bones snap as Ethan shifted fully next to me. Rain was yelling in my head, her song broken but I couldn’t hear her anymore.

It was simply the beginning of something new. My thoughts drifted back to that family trip—the day we were attacked. The surgery had been a success, and my life, once filled with pain and sorrow, finally ended.

she didn't like her sulking all by herself. Ashley smiles, "Ed Sheeran said in his song that a heart that is broken is a heart that's loved, " she said, "why does it always end like this? Why does love have to be so painful and cruel hurting you when you've got no bad intentions, giving you hope and life only to take it back when you least expect it? Why does life even exist if it does no good? She asked in between her sobbing, she could feel it, her heart is shattered into tiny pieces and she can't do everything.

I thought and took a candle stand and throw it on the mirror making it shatter in pieces just like my life and heart The room is soundproof so no one will hear it, it's not like anyone else is here except us. I looked at the room once again that had our pictures decorated on the walls. I love you very much and it hurts to know that you don't. It's very painful. And I want to be free from this pain. I bear my soul in front of you but you? You just broke me completely. I sat on the bed our bed that is decorated with rose petals and a white silk sheet is placed