Novel & Cerita Heartache Poetry

The poem goes as follows: His “Lost in the darkness, Shattered pieces of my broken heart, Loneliness in my soul, never thought it would heal. Then he came along. Never in million years, would I have though he would be mine? He picked up the pieces of my broken heart. He became a companion to my lonely soul. He took me by surprise. The darkest times of them all, He brought me the stars to light my path. When all I did was cry, He patiently held me in his arms. When he was not around, he would just call and listen to me runt. He doesn’t know how low I was when he picked me up. He had no clue the broken pieces he fixed .He has no idea how much of me is his .My heart belongs to him, so does my s

That everything isn’t permanent, that the person you thought will be by your side forever and promised to be yours and only yours will never be, for at the end of that sweet and happy moments, comes with the most painful heartache you will ever feel. “I will never leave you. I promise.” I slowly stood up on my knees, felting weak as I took my first step felt like the whole world is at my back. Holding my chest still bears the pain inside, calling out from deep inside my aching heart that if there is someone out there, someone and at least one, to please, please take it away from me now. I don’t want this feeling, I hated this pain, so please if there is someone, take it away from me now, or

Every memory felt like betrayal, proof of a dream that had never existed. Tears fell again. I pressed my forehead against the glass, inhaling the wet, metallic scent of rain. My fingers traced the condensation, smudging it with trembling hands. I wanted to scream. To cry until I was empty. To make it stop. I had always told myself I was strong. That I could handle heartbreak. But this—this suffocating, relentless ache—was beyond anything I had imagined. It consumed me in waves, drowning me in every possible emotion: anger, despair, longing, betrayal, love, loss.

There are more important things that need more attention. All these years I depended on Kevyn, I hoped too much that he wouldn't do to me the things that happen to others. Sometimes I feel sorry for people who have been cheated even if I didn't know how painful it is, but now that I am in a situation similar to what they went through, I can say that it is very painful. It's like the pain is slowly killing me, it's like I'm losing my mind. When I got home, I almost didn't feel like it, my thoughts were floating so much that I almost don't know how I got home properly and got to my room. I just sat on my bed. I feel so numb.

Heartbreak was poetic. Whoever said this was a total loon and had never took a journey of ugly pain. Heartbreak wasn't poetic. You couldn't write words on it or even think of the rhyming words because all your mind could see was the intense pain swirling in your fragile heart. It wasn't about being awake late, thinking how to express your pain in words or music. No, it was being enclosed within four walls, and having that ugly cry, and blaming yourself where you went wrong. It was having fun with your friends and then out of nowhere feeling this ache in your heart and loosing interest.

He stops following. I watch him turn away, walking back into the darkness. And as if my life couldn’t possibly feel any messier, my chest caves in. My heart aches so fiercely I clutch at it, as though holding it tight could stop the pain from shattering me. My face burns, my voice feels trapped, caught in my throat, and my body struggles with every movement. The ache is unbearable. It claws through me from the inside out. I let out a low, raw growl, a sound that carries the weight of my grief, my anger, my disbelief. And then it all breaks.

“The land of ‘what if’ is a dangerous place, Tate? All you find there is longing and heartache. You stay too long and you will miss out on the right now.” “You are right.” I say, her words hyping me up, reminding me why I am here. I am here to be rid of this pain. This dark cloud that looms over me, waiting for the right time to descend and take away any light. My wolf whines in my head, trying to rally with me. We have been through so much heartache. And I think if anyone knew what River knows about me and why it hurts so much…maybe they would understand it’s more than just a crush or love or a rejection.

"Tears dropped down on my cheeks. Pain stabbed my heart started to lick. That ignorance of yours that rushed into my soul, Shattered my confidence, dig a hole. My heart is still stinging and my mind is singing a naive song, Tears faded away, the happiness I lost. It revolved like a ding-dong. It was all because of you In search of the truth, You didn't give us a chance You forgot me in a rush. All my pleases and my requests, you threw away and I did adjust Now It's all meaningless to run towards me like you care Because this time I chose DARE" ARIKA .. .. "Love is the meaning of life. Love is the dream of thoughts. Love is the lyric of feelings. Love is the literature of silence. Love is the

Could it be that he got fed up with me or he lost interest in me but there again if my own family left me why won't someone I met not long ago. Thinking of this I did not notice the droplets of water that flowed through my eyes . You never really know how much someone means to you until you loose that person . There is a pain within this heart, pain within my sadness through my eyes, My eyes are like a burden that you can see right through, No pain I ever felt was that single broken heart that, There is way out of this pain but somehow I can't see it , See the light , the hope ,the happiness I once wanted to feel , Now I ever feel is this sadness , this pain, this heartache, A pain within t