Feeling Hurt Quotes Novels & Stories

Yes, we forgave them but we will not forget how they hurt us. Ma'am, kung ako ang tatanungin mo. Mahirap silang dalawa. Mahirap patawarin ang isang taong grabe ang kasalanang ginawa sa atin, pero mas mahirap kalimutan 'yung ginawa nila sa atin. 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.

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.

Upuan kainin mo na ako dali, feeling ko parang sasabog na ako. "You look more cuties when you are blushing." Huwag ka namang ganyan nangangamatis na pisngi ko dahil sa kilig. Bryce kumain kana lang baka kasi ikaw pa makain ko, hmm. Bahagya akong umiwas ng tingin sa kanya dahil sa sobrang pamumula ng aking pisngi. Wala na nafall na ata talaga ako sa kanya.

"Look at me." Nag-aatubili man, unti-unti akong tumingin sa kanya. "You don't have to apologize for getting hurt." Sa simpleng pangungusap na iyon, parang may kung anong nabasag sa loob ko. Mas lalong tumulo ang mga luha ko dahil sa unang pagkakataon simula kagabi, may isang taong hindi ako sinisisi sa nangyari. Isang taong handang pakinggan ako nang hindi ako hinuhusgahan. At habang yakap niya ako nang mahigpit, doon ko naramdaman kung gaano nakakapagod na magpakatatag mag-isa.

It's hurts like even the pain reliever can never take away my broken heart cause it's not just physically hurt, I'm also hurt emotionally. Did you feel being betrayed? cheated? fooled? and being controlled? I hate all of that. I shifted from my seat to get another drink that the waitress served to our table. Sunod-sunod ang paglagok at pag inom ang ginawa ko bago mapapikit ng mariin para pigilan ang luha ko.

'Yung araw na tunay siyang nag-alala sa akin. "I lost the person that has no feelings for me, but they lost the person who was ready to shout to the world that they really love them. . . . but why? Why does it hurt so bad?" As I grabbed my tight chest. It hurts so bad!

Kailangan kong iiyak lahat para lumuwang man lang ang paninikip ng dibdib ko. Ano ba ang naging kasalanan ko para magkaganito ang buhay ko? I know this is my fault, I let him hurt my feelings. God, wala naman sana akong ibang hiniling, kundi ang makasama s'ya ngayon sa espesyal na araw ko. 'Yon lang naman sana. Napakasapat na para sa akin 'yon. Why you're so unfair to me God? Why do I need to feel this damn pain? Bakit ako na lang lagi? Sila na naman oh, tama na ako. Quotang-quota na ako.

Bumakas ang pagtataka sa mga mata nito pero malamig ko lang ito tiningnan bago ako humakbang papalapit rito at sa gahiblang layo ng aming mukha ay isiniwalat ko ang katotohanan na matagal nitong tinago. "How does it feel to watch me hurting? Masarap ba sa pakiramdam na makitang halos lumuhod ako sa sakit? Kung nag-enjoy ka noon pwes huwag mong asahan na pati ngayon ay hahayaan ko na magawa mo ulit iyon." Natameme ito at tila narealize nito ang ibig kong sabihin kay kitang-kita ang pagbakas ng takot at guilt sa mga mata nito.

Napalitan ng excitement at pagkamiss. At hindi ko na mapigilan na nagsalita nang mas malambot, vulnerable, pero nasasaktan rin. "Sorry, hindi ko alam na nasasaktan na pala kita. I didn't know that you've been hurt." malambot kong sambit kahit nasasaktan rin ako.

Please tell me, tell me everything that will make me hate you. I wouldn't want to hear that you spent your nights thinking how everything you do does not make me smile anymore. That your days were chaos of how your presence weren't enough to lift me up. That you had almost gone crazy to find the right words to drag me out of the darkness I made. That you cry everytime you hug me and you just can't seem to pull my shattered pieces together. That it has gotten you mad with yourself for not making me feel any better. I wouldn't want to hear how you questioned your worth for not being able to help me. Because hearing it from you, it would hurt me realizing I've been hurting you for so long just