Hurt Feeling Broken Trust Quotes Novels & Stories

The memories of us are all stored in my heart causing the crack to hurt a little every time I am reminded of them. I was shattered when he left me. Something in me broke so violently that I spent so many times collecting all the broken pieces. Yet, they are still that. Broken pieces. The pieces I have stored. I am not a whole person anymore. There are a few parts of our togetherness and a few of our broken relationship. While the better memories brings a smile to my face it is also true that the memories of him not trusting me and ruining everything because of that stings like the pieces of a shattered glass, the one that drawn out my blood whenever sinks deep in my skin.

Damian asks. Am I okay? I feel dirty. I feel violated. I feel used. I'm in unbearable pain. I'm covered in blood, piss, and semen. I can taste shit in my mouth. My body won't stop trembling. There's tears falling from my eyes. He broke me.

“You okay?” “I don’t know,” I admitted. He sat up a little. “Want to talk?” I hesitated. “I feel… alone,” I said. “You’re not,” he said. “I feel like I lost my tribe,” I said. “I know,” he said. “And I’m sorry.” “It’s not your fault,” I said. “I know,” he said. “But I still hate that you’re hurting.” “I don’t know who to trust anymore,” I said. “You can trust me,” he said.

"No. Not love. But I trusted him. Really trusted him. For the first time since—everything. I let someone see me. All of me. And he was just—acting. Just pretending. Just—using me. How do I ever trust again? How do I ever let anyone close again when—when this is what happens?" "You learn that some people betray. And some people do not. And you cannot know which until you risk. Until you—trust. And sometimes you get hurt. Sometimes you get destroyed. But sometimes—sometimes you find real connection. Real friendship. Real—love. And that possibility is worth the risk. Always worth the risk." "I do not feel that way right now. Right now I feel—broken. Again. Differently. Worse." "I know. And that

“But I was afraid once I said it, you’d see me as broken and weak.” Slowly, Charlotte’s shoulders dropped. “You let me stand there thinking you were lying to me,” she said. “Thinking I was stupid for trusting you.” My chest tightened. “I know,” I said. “And I’m so sorry for that. I should’ve trusted you with the truth instead of hiding it from you.” She hugged her arms around herself, tears flooding her face. “That must be a very ugly trauma,” she said. “You were young. The world is so cruel… someone you loved and trusted—it’s another kind of pain. I’m sorry. It just seems relatable… gosh, I’m crying.”

"Thank you..." When heart is broken it fallen into pieces. You feel so cold, so hopeless, and so down. You felt like you lost your happiness. It's like a fire that will burn you into ashes. The only thing you can see is darkness and emptiness. But when the pieces put back together, it forms a strong bond. It lightens up the whole world around you, and each other will feel a different kind of joy. A different kind of fire that will warm your cold and empty heart. And one kissed of love, the heart becomes whole. "You fix me my love." I whispered. He smiled and kissed me again. The End.

Tears fall down from his eyes. “I am sorry…I am sorry Shama” Ansh whispered as his tears dropped on the necklace. “…BUT… Trust is also your biggest weakness. Trust is like a glass. It’s very hard to make it…But it breaks easily. And when it breaks…It ruins everything. A person is left with nothing once trust breaks….If you trust the wrong person than you will be destroyed. Your soul, your heart your everything…will shatter into pieces…”

“I don’t even know what to do.” “Start by letting yourself feel this. It’s okay to be hurt, but don’t let it break you.” His voice was steady, full of quiet strength. “And remember, no matter what happens, I’m here.” Her lips quivered as she tried to smile through her tears. “Thank you, Jay. You always know what to say.” Jay’s heart ached, but he didn’t show it. “That’s what friends are for.” They stayed that way as the sun began to set, two hearts finding solace in each other’s presence amidst the ruins of broken trust.

I can even clap to them for making such great ways to make me miserable and feel so useless and dumb. I'm so tired of this but I'm still not used to being lied to because the first time in my life, I trusted someone I don't know. He's not even someone inside our family yet I gave him the trust that he wanted which was only just a bait that I fell to. It's so painful. How can he do this to me? Did he know that it will completely break me? Because yes, he succeeded in breaking me fully and I don't even know how I'll find my pieces anymore. I don't know how and where I can fix myself.

Without my side. I get him. But I can't help but to feel so broken and disappointed with him. For the second time, I felt my heart breaking into pieces. He's the second man I trusted, and he's just gonna break me like this. I can't believe I trusted him. I was so stupid. I thought he's the only one I could trust. I thought he'll always believe me? He promised but it was true… promises are made to be broken and I hate it. I hate promises. He's no different from Hans. He's no different at all.