Novel & Cerita Emotional Hurt Sad Quotes

Bawat hampas ng simoy ng hangin mula sa bintana ay siyang patak ng luha sa mga mata. “Sorry for letting you in pain. Sorry for creating a difficult situation that it’s hard to handle. Sorry for choosing to love anyone else rather than loving yourself. Sorry for the pain that my subconsciousness creates in order to be in this place. Sorry for not being able to love and care for you this time. Sorry for everything and sorry for hurting you deeply that creates a wound that it's so hard to heal right now. Please help me overcoming this and let shine again.” Nakatingala niyang hinaing sa sarili habang nakapikit.

Sabay kindat. Paki pulot nga po ng puso ko, mukhang nakawala sa hawla eh! Naramdaman ko na naman ulit ang pag init ng aking pisngi na sigurado akong kasing pula na ng kamatis ngayon. Iba ang isang Lucas, shutek!

I love the rain, the sound, the smell, the feeling it makes you feel na para bang alam niya 'yong kalungkutan na nararamdaman mo and it's there to comfort you. Sining Fedeli: The rain will stop, the night will end, the hurt will fade. Hope is never lost that it can't be found... I send him an inspirational quote na sinearch ko pa sa g****e. He replied at nagsend pa ako ulit. I tried to call him dahil baka he needed to hear my voice. Baka lang naman he wanted to talk and I'm free to be his listener whenever.

Habang pinapakinggan ko ang mga sagot ng kaklase ko ay napangiti na lamang ako at itinuon ang sarili ko sa paggawa ng quotes para sa finals namin. Day passes by. I thought I’m okay now, but everything turned upside down when sadness eats me again. It makes my whole system weak and I want to vanish for a while. Kung kailan malapit na akong maka-graduate ay nagkaganito pa ako. Ang totoo ay tatlong araw na akong hindi pumapasok ng ayos, minsan ay late akong dumadating sa room o kaya naman minsan ay dumating na sa point na nag-cucutting na ako sa isang subject dahil nasasakal ako. Pakiramdam ko, unti-unti ko ng nararamdaman ang pagod simula ng mawala si Mama.

Sambit niya bago tumayo pagkatapos ay inilahad ang kanyang kamay. Malungkot akong napangiti bago tinanggap iyon. One of the saddest things in the world is to feel broken, and although you're somehow been figuratively ripped apart you feel like can never be put back together again. These are days when I ask myself! What are you staying here for? Most times I don't even have an answer. Sometimes I just don't want to be here anymore. That I don't want to fight this kind of sadness sicked. Those toughest thoughts to deal with.

Nakita ko ang pagguhit ng sakit sa kanyang mga mata. “If ever natuloy man ’yon, I wouldn’t get a life like this. No freedom. No free will. I wouldn’t be exploring like this and living life to the fullest. If you’re still mad because we offended your fiancée, then I can walk you out of the apartment willingly.” I was consumed by my emotions. The hurtful words just slipped out, but I kept my expression cold and unbothered, even though I felt like I was about to explode from the storm of emotions inside me.

Natigil ako at napatingin sa expression niya. Batid mo ang mix emotion sa mukha niya. Ang mga mata niyang naiiyak na. It pains me. I know how much I hurt her. I know how much I cost her misery. I know how much she waited for so long. "I'm so so sorry.." Tanging nasabi ko. Kaya ayokong pag usapan namin ang mga bagay bagay dahil ayokong makita kung gaanu siya ka broken. Nasasaktan ako ng sobra sobra dahil nasasaktan ko siya.

Marahan niyang salita at kiniss ako sa noo bago niya ako iwan sa kwarto. Sunod-sunod naman na tumulo ang luha ko. Ang sensitive ko naman ata masyado. Hindi ko kasi matanggap na ginawa ni Hugo ‘yon sa akin. I am hurt. I am disappointed. Hindi ko alam kung ano ba talagang mas lamang sa nararamdaman ko ngayon. Galit ba, sama ng loob, disappointment, hindi ko alam. Ang gulo ng utak ko.

Si Aling Merced ang nagtuloy ng gusto ko pang sabihin. A tear escaped from my eyes again. At kahit na hindi ako sumagot ay alam ni Aling Merced na ang sagot sa kanyang katanungan dahil narinig ko ang paghugot niya ng malalim na buntong-hininga. "Mas masakit ang sakit na emosyonal, Elisa. Dahil walang gamot ang pwedeng gumamot doon." I didn't respond because Aling Merced was right. There is no cure for emotional pain.

Why I can't have those smile? Naramdaman ko na lamang ang mainit na likidong banayad na tumutulo sa aking pisngi.Whenever I'm hurt parati na lamang pag-iyak ang nagagawa ko.Whenever I'm sad and no one to talk to...tears are falling down. Why I can't have my Mom's advice and love?Why I can't have her comfort? Why I can't have my Dad's loving arms that would hug me tight whenever I am in pain?