Feeling Broken Quotes Novels & Stories

Kita niya iyon dahil nakatingin na rin siya sa repleksyon naming dalawa. “I feel so empty, Gab," halos namamaos ko pa ring tinig. “I feel like everyone abandoned me…" Then I turned to face him. Sa sobrang lapit niya ay halos dumikit na ang dibdib ko sa katawan niya. Tumingala ako sa kaniya, at kasabay n'un ay ang muling pagragasa ng mga luha ko. "I-I feel so broken. I-I… just want you to break me even more. Make me forget the look on Rave's face. Make me forget how my parents knelt before me. And… make me forget who I am…”

Trust me: I've been broken before. Don't break me again. I am delicate. Please, don't break my heart. Trust me, I've been broken before. Nagsimulang tumulo ang masaganang luha sa gilid ng mata ko. Every lyric seems to crash inside of me. I decided to turn it off before I burst into tears. I just made my way back into the kitchen and started eating again. With every bite, I felt like I was pouring out the pain and hatred.

Nasa puso ko pa rin ang lahat ng bigat at sakit. Hindi naman basta-bastang nawawala ang pain kahit ilang pain reliever pa ang inumin ko. He broke me, a hundred times, so don't expect me to forgive him with a simple apology or I love yous because it's not easy. And I just realized tonight, I'm still broken.

“I was the one who broke the terms...” Angie leaned forward and listening closely. “I guess… the moment I started caring,” tuloy ni Cinderella, matapang ngunit may kirot sa tinig, “was the moment I gave myself a chance to be broken.” Tumiklop ang kanyang mga kamay sa mesa. Maayos ang ayos niya, composed, ngunit sa loob ang bawat salita ay parang pako sa dibdib niya “At siguro…” she paused and taking a slow breath. “Every time I hear the word ‘used’... it’s like something inside me snaps. Hindi dahil kay Nero… pero dahil sa mga sugat na matagal ko nang binaon sa limot.”

Kahit sa paghawi o pagpunas nito pagod na akong gawin. "After you left, I lost everything. Or at least it felt like that for a while. I'm not going to lie to you,—you broke me. Some pieces of my heart are still missing and may not come back to me. I think I foolishly still let you have some of them. Just please take care of them for me, if that's the last thing you do for me. You owe me that much, Aquilino."

Tears starting flowing down from my eyes. "Because I love you, I don't care if you're broken, if you're fragile. The right person would hold you carefully. I would hold you with gentle, love and care. I would hold you even though my hands would go numb from holding you, because I'm afraid to put you down. You don't deserve to be putted down. You deserved to be loved, to be carried by a hug. You deserved to be hold like a precious porcelain," Dyq answered. I was left dumbfounded. "But why do people break me? Why do people put me down?" I asked, as my voice cracks.

Unti-unti ay niyakap ko rin siya pabalik at nang mas mahigpit pa habang hinahagod nang masuyo ang likuran niya. “We let each other go...” pabulong at malungkot na aniya. That explained why he was crying. He just got his heart broken by the man who had it. Minsan ay hindi ko talaga maintindihan kung bakit kahit na mahal na mahal niyo ang isa't isa ay kailangan niyong parehong magpalaya. Nanginit na rin ang gilid ng mga mata ko sa luha hanggang sa nanlabo na nang tuluyan ang mga mata ko. Ayokong ganito siya kalungkot kasi nahahawa rin ako. Roma was like my ball of sunshine, and seeing him broke down, hurt me as well.

Everything is so peaceful, calm, and beautiful. Ito palagi ang nararamdaman ko sa araw-araw. The beautiful place of Polimoa gives me that feeling. The place is extremely beautiful. Lahat ng tao ay mababait, masayahin at palakaibigan. Nothing is imperfect. Almost flawless. Like the water of Samaya falls that envelops my porcelain skin. It feels good and very relaxing.

Kailangan kong makaligtas at kapag nangyari iyon ay isinusumpa kong magbabayad sila at hindi ako titigil hangga’t hindi ko nababawi ang lahat at pulutin silang lahat sa kangkungan! Iminulat ko ang mga mata ko at tumambad sa akin ang napakagandang kalangitan, masakit sa balat ang init na hatid ng araw at hindi ko alam kung gaano na ako katagal nagpapalutang-lutang. Nakita ko ang nakangiting mukha ng sanggol na nasa sinapupunan ko, itinaas ko ang kamay ko para abutin ang mukha niya at haplusin ngunit hindi ko pa man naaabot ang mukha niya ay dahan-dahan nang pumipikit ang mga mata ko. Napangiti ako, iyon na yata ang hudyat nang pagpapaalam ko sa mundo. Sinusundo na ako ng anghel ko. Kung kaya

Ganoon ba sila kasabik para hindi nila maisarado ng maayos ang pinto? Mas lalong nabasa ang mukha ko ng luha. I can't explain why I'm hurting. Hindi ko rin alam kung bakit parang ang sakit na ito ay mas masakit pa sa bawat sampal, sabunot at kaladkad na naranasan ko sa mga kamay ni Carl. This time I think I'm really broken. I think I'm so wrecked. Their moans became louder and louder that I can't let myself to hear it even more. Minabuti kong pumasok ng dahan-dahan sa kwarto ko para hindi ko na marinig pa ang mga halinghing na nagbibigay sa akin ng sakit.