Emotional Pain Deep Poems Novels & Stories

My blue crystals dwelt on Asher intensely as my heart pounded slowly. Asher looked shattered and frigid as a stone and I could see the pain and the sadness in his depth. I couldn't take it anymore, I couldn't stand and watch him be broken and hurt over another woman. I felt my heart ache badly. The pain was so deep that I gripped tightly on the couch, breathing heavily. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but I felt several unidentified emotions cloud my heart. It was so painful that it attempted to rupture my entire being. My eyes welled with tears as I stared at the bright rays of the sun. I could feel the tumult within me, and I knew just then that everything was about to get much worse

But only if, I knew that affection was the most expensive of all. The pain, both physical and emotional, ran deep, etched itself into the core of my being, for me to carry everywhere like the unnecessary wait I can not bring myself to put down either. Their words, like venom, had the power to cut deeper than any physical blow. The curses and insults that rained down upon me, were like a relentless storm, drowning out my sense of self- worth. Those hurtful words, like daggers, left wounds that went far beyond the surface, wounds that no bandage could heal.

I have been seeing it for the last five days and I fear that at one point, it will be the only thing I see when I close my eyes. "Fuck..." I whisper. I am filled with pain. It is not just my pain, it is the pain of someone else. Someone I love dearly. It is flowing through the connection of our mate bond and even though it is only a fraction, it is intense and the pain I am feeling shows me just how much he must be suffering. Damn, I'm suffering too.

My sight became hazy, clouded by tears and the reflection of the sun dancing on the polished marble beneath my feet. As the pain deepened, tears rained down my face, flowing freely like a torrential downpour. It felt as if a dam, long sealed, had suddenly burst open, releasing a flood of pent-up emotions. Each tear represented the weight of every heartbreaking experience I had endured. They were tears shed for the countless times the woman I considered my mother had subjected me to beatings. They were tears shed for the irreplaceable loss of my Grandpa. And, most importantly, they were tears of anguish over the futile attachment to someone that never truly belonged to me in the first place.

It felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to my chest, and every breath I took was like a knife twisting in my side. My heart felt like it was being crushed by an invisible force, and I couldn't tell if it was the physical pain or the emotional agony that was overwhelming me. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, and I cried out in anguish, my voice hoarse and ragged. Everything felt distant and surreal, like I was watching a nightmare unfold in slow motion. The world spun around me, and I felt like I was falling into a black abyss. The pain was so intense that I wished for death, but even that seemed like a cruel and distant dream.

I've fallen for a knight He shoots me this arrow of love I can't resist It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's an impeccable feeling for the impeccable you. I sang as i thought of him, i had no idea I've being crying again, I remembered my dad's word "tears does not solve problems" i wiped my tears but my eyes still watered, my stomach grumbled cos I've not eaten and I my didn't know when I slept off. ***

It was a pain that transcended the physical realm, an emotional burden that weighed heavily on his soul. With each beat of his heart, Axel felt the intensity of the pain grow, threatening to suffocate him with its sheer magnitude. It was a pain born of longing, of yearning for something that felt just out of reach. And try as he might, he couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at his insides, leaving him gasping for air in its wake.

Have you ever felt a pain that consumed your entire being? A pain that latched onto your heart and felt as if it shattered it into a million pieces? A pain that you try to shove down deep, but in the end, you weep until your eyes run dry and there should be nothing left inside of you? And yet, you somehow come out unscathed. You’re still alive to see another day, to sleep, to eat and to live. The pain I am referring to is a pain like no other.

Just an adventure, as he couldn't control me the way he does others? My body starts shaking just by the thought of it, while the pain deep inside is coming out in even heavier sobs. It's not just emotional pain. My heart literally hurts. He could have dug a dagger in my heart and twisted it. I doubt that could have hurt any more to what I'm feeling right now. Why does it have to fucking hurt so bad? Why does living always have to hurt so fucking bad?

It wasn't a garden, but it was a plant-themed place around the mansion and, thankfully, this side of the mansion was empty with no crowd. I looked up at the sky and tried to smile by thinking about something good, since I always stay sad nowadays, but all I remember is painful memories which made my heart clench. "Why god? Why it's me." A tear escaped my eye. This is so painful that it becomes a shape, a sound, a haunting echo in the marrow of my bone. It slinks through metaphors, dressed in the scent of rain on rust, or clutches my ribs like a winter wind with no door to shut against it. This pain is the thing that knocks, even when you tell it you’re not home.