Cut My Life Into Pieces Lyrics Novels & Stories

*singing* Why is it so hard for you To properly See me trying I get shocked to see How much I get hurt because of you My days are a struggle Even my dreams are painful If it was you How would it be If these crazy days became yours If you break down as much as me Will you know? All the pain that fills me To the point where my heart is about to explode How much I want you If it was you I would just love me If you break down as much as me Will you know?

I never thought I would be doing this. A silent tear escapes from my eyes as I hold them in my fist for the last time. I love you. But it's not you. It's me. It's my fight. I’m sorry you are in the middle of this. You have always been good, except in monsoon and sometimes in winter. I am sorry. Forgive me. It feels like I am breaking up with them. My long thick hair, you will be missed. I take one section and begin to cut them just below my ear. Though my hand is miserably shaking, I keep cutting them. The chopping sound adds extra momentum to my tears and I feel them rolling down my cheeks to the chin.

"You took a job making deliveries, and now you're working as a cleaner? Are you trying to piss me off? You, of all people, Celia?" Emma exclaimed, her voice so loud that it drew gazes from those around us. Even the lemon-flavored water in the glass she was holding shook a little.

I was just a man, hollowed out, shattered into a million pieces. My knees buckled. And a single, raw, broken scream, a sound of a soul being torn in two, ripped from my throat. “ISABELLA!

Tears burned hot tracks down my cheeks before I could stop them. How could they do this to me? All of them. Planning my life like I was some accessory to be handed over. My world wasn't just cracking. It was splintering apart, piece by jagged piece, and I had no idea how to hold it together anymore.

Trust the one Who's been where you are Wishing all it was Just sticks and stones Those words cut deep but they don't mean you're all alone And you're not invisible Hear me out, There's so much more to life than what you're feeling now Someday you'll look on all these days And all these pain is gonna be invisible Oh, invisible"

The way pain could live in a body long after the wound itself had faded. "You must be insecure, you must be so unhappy And I know in my heart hurt people hurt people And we both drew blood, but, man, those cuts were never equal And I try to be tough, but I wanna scream How could anybody do the things you did so easily? And I say I don't care, I say that I'm fine But you know I can't let it go I've tried, I've tried, I've tried for so long It takes strength to forgive, but I don't feel strong"

Whipping out her phone and tapping into her usual music tap, a soft tune started playing as a melodious voice sang: Love of my life, you've hurt me, You've broken my heart and now you leave me, Love of my life, can't you see, Bring it back, bring it back

The sound of it breaking echoes through me like bone snapping. I stare at the shattered pieces scattered across the asphalt. My lifeline, my chance to reach him, destroyed in an instant. “No,” I whisper again, my voice breaking. “No, no, no…” Now what do I do?

~I got way too much time to be this hurt Somebody help, it's getting worse What do you do with a broken heart? Once the light fades, everything is dark Way too much whiskey in my blood I feel my body giving up Can I hold on for another night? What do I do with all this time...~ She continued, until it came to the last line of the song where she slowly opened her eyes, as tears freely flowed in her face for everyone to see.