Heartbroken Pain Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I guess that human’s quotation is really true, the quotation ‘when you love there’s pain, without pain…there’s no love’. That pain is soothing within my heart. It was stabbing and breaking my heart into pieces until I felt weak and yet no matter how painful it is to love him…those pieces that scattered apart are still beating for him.

The pain in my voice echoed through the night, a haunting reminder of my shattered dreams and broken heart. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—our bond was irreparably broken, and no amount of wishing or hoping could change that. As I howled in pain, another howl joined mine, sounding as painful and heartbreaking as my own. Maybe someone else out there was feeling the same heartache as me—a connection in our shared suffering.

Her hand takes mine, and she brings it to her lips, kissing it with a shuddering breath. “He didn’t break you.” I tell her. Her eyes close and she shakes her head. “He did,” she whispers, and shakes her head. “He did, and broken people hurt the people they love.” I suppose her words make sense, and in a sick way, it makes the love deprived little girl in me feel a little better. Pain should never ever make someone think they are loved, but right now, in this dense fucking cloud of pain and agonizing memories…it feels like ice on an old injury. It’s soothing for now. It will flare up later and hurt again. But right now, it’s okay.

Deep down, she knew the pain would never truly disappear, but maybe, just maybe, they could find a way to heal together. “You taught me how to love you so much, but when you left, I wished you had also taught me how to unlove you,” Vincent’s words pierced through the silence, his voice thick with emotion. “It was painful, so painful that it was hard to breathe and even harder to live and move on without you.”

“How do you forget the person who taught you how to breathe? How do you un-love someone who is written into your very DNA? If you have the cure for this, Jack, tell me. Because loving him feels like dying in slow motion, and I don't think I have enough of me left to survive another day of it.” Jack looked down at our joined hands, a look of utter defeat on his face. “I have no idea,” he whispered, his own voice thick with emotion. “Sometimes, the people we love the most are the ones who are meant to break us, just so we can see what we're made of when we're in pieces.”

"Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?" "That's why I will never love again. I would rather be alone than love a man who will only hurt you." I said. "Don't talk about it Ashley, you can't say that because you can't stop yourself from loving someone else." "Still, not anymore. I don't want it anymore. After what your brother did to me, do you think I can still trust the man. I know if I didn't fail him because I did everything but that's not it yet enough for him. I would prefer if he just told me the truth that he doesn't want me because I would accept that better than this. He is unfa

I fell quiet. “Do you know how much pain I’ve been through all these years? Do you know how much it hurts to live a life without that person? Do you know what it does to your heart? It literally shatters it and even till this minute, I can still feel the hurt in here,” She said, patting her chest. I lowered my gaze to the black tar of the road and watched fallen leaves being blown by the evening breeze sweep past my boots. “I have also been hurt. Since I was a kid, I have been broken.”

Black replied to him. ******* We got to a spot and decided to sit and talk for a while. "I never thought I would feel this much pain and survive. My heart broke in a million pieces the moment he mentioned those words, I don't think I would ever be able to put them back together. Nothing hurts like your mate's rejection. My entire body was trembling. I thought I could endure the worst pain life would throw at me...but this, this is something I don't think I'll be able to survive." I said as I felt warm tears rolling down my cheeks.

to wither away. Maybe that was the motivation India needed to kill him. It was valid enough. Being heartbroken. I couldn't say that I've never been heartbroken in my entire life but my heart wasn't shattered by a romantic lover. More along the lines of family members and close friends. It hurts. It used to hurt so bad.

"Then you are happy, and we call it in love. Got it?" Chasm nodded again. "Okay, but then you find out they didn't like you at all. They didn't love you. They lied to you, and it hurts so much you think that your heart is breaking inside your body. But it's not broken. The organ beats and all that, but with every breath you take, it hurts. Sometimes you wish you could just curl up and die." "You call this mental pain a broken heart?" "Yeah," Sloan smirked. "And the best cure is a bottle of whisky."