Hurting Emotions Quotes Novels & Stories

She’s wrong and every second that Lucas’ scream reverberates and accentuates the pain that he’s going through makes her heart break. “Pero gusto kong malaman mong tama ka. It’s just that... During this time, learn to control your temper.” Umiling-iling si Haring Alexander. “But this is also my fault, I didn’t stop you from arguing with him.” Tumango lamang si Selene at tinakpan ang mga tenga. Ayaw niyang marinig na ganito si Lucas. Hindi niya kayang marinig na nasasaktan ito. Lucas sounded as if he’s about to break and crumble — she doesn’t want that to happen! Kung hindi lang siya nagpadala sa emosyon at sa mga kaganapan, hindi naman ganito ang kahihinatnan ni Lucas.

“I know you’re kind, but it’s not good to be kind all the time. Besides, I’m not a saint. I’m far from kind. If people hurt you, you hurt them back.” ---

Pero para siyang dingding, hindi man lang gumalaw ang mga paa para umatras. Tiim-bagang na umiwas ako ng tingin nang maalala na naman ang pinagmulan ng galit ko ngayon. Plano pala, ah. Tsk! Sorry ka na lang dahil boba 'yang ex-girlfriend mo at binuko ka! Umiiyak 'yong babae na 'yong nang tumawag. Ano pa bang aasahan sa babaeng heartbroken at lasing? Malamang magngangawa 'yan! Kung ano-ano pa ang sinasabi. Tunay nga talaga ang kasabihang: 'when emotions are high, intelligence is low'!

But I flinched, pulling my hand away, the memory of his touch a distant echo. "You were afraid of hurting me," I said, my voice a mere tremor. "But you didn't realize that leaving was the greatest hurt you could inflict. You didn't realize that the silence, the void you left behind, was a constant reminder of your absence, a constant reminder of the love that was lost."

Nanlambot naman ang mga tingin niya bago natigilan na parang bang nag-iisip. Huminga siya ng malalim. "You have a point, darling." Mahina at kalmado nitong sambit sa akin. His gazed softened. Napansin ko rin na baka naisip niyang hindi ito matatapos at magagawa ng maayos kapag nagpadala sa emosyon. We shouldn't drive by our emotions else, these emotions were the one will kill us. This will drive us to death even we didn't wish that.

But because I loved him too much. “Freya,” bulong niya. Mas tahimik ngayon. Mas vulnerable. “I can survive bullets.” Pause. “Not your silence.” At doon ko naramdaman ang sakit. Hindi sa dibdib. Mas malalim. Kasi pareho kami. Kapag hindi siya nagsasalita— I spiral. Kapag hindi niya ako hinahawakan— parang may kulang sa katawan ko. Kapag emotionally distant siya—

Ganito ba ang naramdaman niya noon nang hindi ko inalam ang totoong nangyari? Noong agad lang akong naniwala at basta nalang nagpadala sa sarili kong emosyon? I'm so sorry Zenice. Everything was my fault. I'm deeply sorry if I ruined your life. I'm sorry if I let you go through all this pain and sufferings on your own. I'm sorry if... ...if I broke your heart that time. This might be that thing called 'karma'. And yes, it's definitely. killing. me.

Hindi nga literal kagaya ng paghihirap ko pero emosyonal naman ang sakit na nararanasan nila ngayon. "We understand your pain. We can't blame you for the hate towards our brother. He deserved that for being an a*s. Please stop blaming yourself. You don't deserve all these Marga. I know what you've been through. I know your hardship growing up. End this pain now, enough of these. Your family deserves to be happy. It's time for you to be happy and we are here, we are your family, we are willing to help you."

I love the rain, the sound, the smell, the feeling it makes you feel na para bang alam niya 'yong kalungkutan na nararamdaman mo and it's there to comfort you. Sining Fedeli: The rain will stop, the night will end, the hurt will fade. Hope is never lost that it can't be found... I send him an inspirational quote na sinearch ko pa sa g****e. He replied at nagsend pa ako ulit. I tried to call him dahil baka he needed to hear my voice. Baka lang naman he wanted to talk and I'm free to be his listener whenever.

Namumuo, dumudulas at dahan-dahang nauubos. "I know what it feels like, Avern. It hurts and hurting is not even enough to express what it actually feels. It seeps deeper, deeper in your soul. That every time you see them together it feels like a dagger struck in your heart. Breaking it bit by bit until it's in pieces. You don't even know if there's still love left for yourself because all you could do is give it to others. Even when it feels empty inside, you give. You give more than what you can. Until there's nothing left. Because you don't know what else you could do if you don't."