روايات وقصص ضمن I Wanna Feel I Wanna Heal

The only thought she was capable of having was scorning me for being a cripple, making me unworthy to be part of her own dazzling life. "Her condition is worsening. I'm her sister. It pains me to see the way she's suffering every single day…" Zoey looked at me with tear-filled eyes, but the sight of them only irritated me. "I hate myself. She's my sister! Why am I not a match… "Caleb… you're the man I love more than anything else, but she's my sister. Every day, I'm tormented by how torn I feel. I don't know what to do. I really don't know… I only thought of you because I had no other options left…"

Couldn’t he see he was ruining his own life going after something that was not even going to make a difference in the end? “I am never going to heal till I get back what I lost. Even then, I doubt I will ever be able to wipe off from my mind the picture of my mother’s dead body hanging from the ceiling.”

"She's the kind of woman who gets what she wants. Smiling. I don't hate her. I just… I resent that clarity." They sat in another silence that took forever. Outside, a horn blew a long way off. Inside, Amiriam felt like one of those snow globes someone had recently shaken. “I want to stop feeling like this,” she said. “I want to stop replaying everything in my head.” Dr. Reiner leaned forward, her eyes kind. “The first step is knowing you’re worth healing. Not fixing. Not patching. But healing.” Amiriam felt something shift. Not quite relief—but something close to acknowledgment.

I said to myself and was still bewildered by what just happened. I can still feel the strong energy inside me. My body feels lighter, stronger, and healthier. Like something inside me has awakened. He restores a missing part of me and made me whole again. For the first time, I don't want to think of dying, not anymore. Dylan makes me feel better. He makes me feel ALIVE.

Something' feels broke, need to fix it I cry out for help, do they listen? I'ma be alone until it's finished This is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lyin' I just don't want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail

I didn't want anything to upset you, I didn't want to hear it from you that we were over because I couldn't take care of something so simple; that I couldn't handle something so small........I wanted to give you everything.' She raised her hand to his face and touched his cheeks. 'Nicko, I had you......we were happy, we were alive. That was okay for me.' 'I wanted to give you everything, Amber. I left because I was afraid to stay because if I stayed I might not get what I want.......' 'When you left, you came back because you looked for something that was right at home, where you left it.' Because someone on a journey to look for something would not come back to the place he just left.

But I know one thing that HEALING is a Process , long time process and I'll surely get heal and come out of His HELL . Thank You ShineeSunshine ❤️

My throat tightens a little, and I take another sip of cocoa before the last of it goes cold. "The people who want to stay will stay. The ones who leave were not supposed to be your forever. Don’t hold the door open for someone who’s already halfway out. Don’t beg for the love that should have been given freely. Don’t spend years shrinking yourself to fit into the spaces they made small on purpose." I rub my wrist absentmindedly, the way I do when I’m nervous. "You are allowed to heal. Slowly. Messily. With steps backward and pauses in the middle. Healing doesn’t look like constant smiles and perfect mornings. Sometimes healing is just… not hurting as much as yesterday. And that’s worth cele

“Justice is harder.” “I don’t care,” I snapped. “He beat me. He betrayed me. He poisoned me. He took everything from me.” “And yet you’re still standing,” she said quietly. I laughed bitterly. “Barely.” She moved closer, crouching in front of me so we were eye to eye. “Do you want to heal?” “Yes.” “Do you want your wolf back?” “Yes.” “Do you want to be strong again?” “Yes,” I breathed. “Then listen to me very carefully.”

Take my mind and take my pain Like an empty bottle takes the rain And heal, heal, heal, heal Take my past and take my sins Like an empty sail takes the wind And heal, heal, heal, heal Tom Odell Heal Amelia's POV I sat down around my desk waiting on Hunter since Xavier instructed me not to leave the office. I decided to invite Hunter up for lunch it felt like ages since last spoke and it was mostly my fault since he made efforts to keep our friendship going. I heard the elevator door open and I stood up opening my door to see Hunter, his gaze met mine and he smiled walking into my office sitting down as I did the same.