Deep Words Hurt Quotes Novels & Stories

tanong ko dito. " hindi pa naman ako gutom love, magpahinga ka na lang at iuwi mo nalang ako" saad ko dito ng biglang tumunog ang tiyan ko na ikinatawa nito. "hindi pala gutom huh? Kain na muna tayo" natatawang saad nito sakin Napalabi nalang ako sa sinabi nito, wrong timing talaga itong tiyan ko -,- Quote: trusting too much will hurt you so much. Loving is also sacrificin

Naantok na talaga ako, hindi ko dama 'yong pagod dahil sa kakaibang naramdaman ko kanina. Then something went black...

I can't imagine the depth of her wound and how badly she might be bleeding inside. Nasasaktan ako dahil naiintindihan ko siya. I know the feeling of aching for something that can never be yours. It is the kind of pain that lingers even in sleep. Parang kutsilyo na paulit-ulit tumutusok sa dibdib bawat oras dahil mayroong pagmamahal na hinding-hindi maaaring maging sayo kahit gaano karami pa ang ibigay mo rito.

I stared straight into his eyes. “Now it just sounds like an excuse you’ve been recycling para pagtakpan yung katotohanan.” His brows furrowed. “What truth?” “That you don’t know how to love without hurting someone.” Napaatras siya nang bahagya, as if my words struck him harder than any slap. “Ave, hindi ako gano’n—”

“Gusto mo ba sabihin ko na, layuan mo na si Jami at huwag na huwag kakausapin— tingin mo makikinig ka? Tingin mo ba lalayo ka? Hindi ‘di ba?” Sumbat ko pa tsaka ko nasapo ang mulha. “I wish you didn’t just open up the topic I’m forgetting for a week.” Singhal ko. “I’m sorry—“ “Yeah, sorry. How many times do you have to apologize to realize that you’re fucking hurting me? That I am hurt? That I am crying because of you everyday?” Nagtatampo at masama ang loob kong sabi.

Dumulas ang aking kamay mula sa pagkakahawak sa glass wall kaya tuluyan na akong nabuwal sa aking kinatatayuan. Puno ng sigawan ang naririnig ko, I just felt myself being lifted by someone else when my conciousness was eaten by darkness. -- "I'm sorry, baby. Damn it! I can't do anything to ease your pain. Fuck! Fuck me and fuck this situation!"

The pain was etched and the hurtful words she uttered left scars on my heart. I never thought it would come to that. The moment she said those hurtful words, it was like a dagger to the heart. The love that once flourished felt like it was crumbling, and I was left standing in the wreckage. The things she said, they pierced through every layer of my being. It's one thing to part ways, but the words she chose... they were a different kind of pain. It felt like the person I knew, the one I loved, had become a stranger.

“I regret not realizing my feelings sooner.” Napapikit ito. “I regret hurting you.” Unti-unti itong yumuko. “Beatrice, I really can't live without you.” Bahagyang nanginig ang kanyang mga balikat. “If you hate me...” “If you blame me...” “Then kill me.” Isang mapait na ngiti ang sumilay sa kanyang labi. “It would be better than suffering like this every day.” Pagkasabi niyon ay muli siyang lumapit.

It was ten times harder than how Diane pushed me away a few months ago. I didn’t want to be bitter, but the word ‘hurt’ truly holds a lot more meaning than its usual definition. Pakiramdam ko ay isa iyong kutsilyong kung saan ang talim ay sinunog para lang unti-unting isaksak sa puso ko.

Parang hindi lamang negosyo ang tinutukoy niya. Parang may mas malalim na pinagdaanan. Ngunit mabilis din niyang itinuloy ang kanyang speech. At muling bumalik sa propesyonal na tono. "One thing I learned through the years..." Bahagya siyang ngumiti. "...is that sometimes, the people who hurt us become the reason why we grow stronger." Napalunok ako. Hindi ko alam kung bakit. Pero pakiramdam ko ay direkta iyong tumama sa akin.