Romans & histoires Fix Me Im Broken

"You've messed up my data, and you're gonna fix it." "Huh?"

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

Richard's voice cut through the dissonance, a determined resolve underlining his words, "We can't let the disruptor control our destiny. There must be a way to break free from its insidious influence." As we pressed forward, the disruption's dance became a chaotic symphony, and the celestial voice whispered a final cryptic warning, "The disruptor's machinations blur the boundaries between truth and illusion. Navigate its illusions wisely, for within the enigma's heart, the fate of your cosmic journey hangs in the balance."

I was sure. "It hurts Gabriel. It hurts a lot. First dad, then Cyrus and now you. You all have left me alone. Who am i? A nobody to anyone. I feel myself a whore. A home breaking whore. I broke everything. I destroyed every happiness. I was the reason your pho had to leave you. Everyone can see their loss. Their pain. Why no one ever look back at me?

Without Dad's financial support, I have maybe two months of tuition money saved from my part-time job at the campus writing center. The security guard's radio crackles. "Building needs to be secured in fifteen minutes." "Almost done," I call back, shoving the last of my toiletries into a bag. My reflection catches in the mirror above my dresser. I look like a stranger—hollow-eyed, pale, wearing the same clothes I've had on for two days. When did I start looking so broken? "Hey," Maya touches my shoulder gently. "You're going to get through this." "Am I?" The question slips out before I can stop it. "Because from where I'm standing, it looks like my life is over."

"You should be grateful that you can help Alex live like a normal person again, instead of standing here complaining. "If I hear you complain again, we're getting divorced. "Besides, you're useless now. Without me, you're nothing." Seeing that I remained silent, Josie sneered and shoved a bag of ointment into my hands before walking away. She probably thought I was afraid. But she forgot that the excessive sleeping pills had already caused my organs to fail. I wouldn't even live long enough to see the day we divorced. The day after Josie left, I received a call from my mother.

Totally broken. `

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“How do I fix me?” Sayora reached out, placing a hand over my heart. “You stop thinking of yourself as broken.” I choked out a laugh. “That’s rich. I can’t shift, I can’t cast, and every time I try, I feel like something inside me is missing.” “That’s because you’re measuring yourself against who you used to be or who you think you’re supposed to be.” “I was supposed to be Luna,” I murmured. “Now I’m not even a functioning wolf.”

--- I remembered when I sing that song, I was totally broken. I felt so...numb, empty, shallow. And I wish my heart would be unbroken by now. Cause I am still BROKEN inside. Not in a romantic relationship, but I'm broken. Broken because of what people are doing with me. I said in that song, that they would never let me down cause I'm titanium. And I did that. Everyone who tried to messed up with me didn't succeed.