Novel & Cerita Ketika Hatiku Tlah Disakiti

Kya uss gali mein kabhi tera jaana hua Did you ever go in that street Jahaan se zamaane ko guzre zamaana hua Where the world passed Mera samay toh wahin pe hai thehra hua My time is still there Bataaun tumhe kya mere sath kya kya hua Tell me what happened to me Khamoshiyan ek saaz hai Tum dhun koi laao zaraa You tune someone Khamoshiyan alfaaz hain Kabhi aa gunguna le zara

Love ! Love ! Love ! I never knew what the word meant , just saying it alone amuses me. I have always been depressed , sad , devastated and most of the time I hate myself. I always wanted to commit suicide as I felt my life had no meaning , but do you know what stopped me? "Pain " that's is what I hate most and so I couldn't slit my wrist or stab myself , but you know what ? After doing a lot of researches I found a suitable method that wouldn't bring me much pain but I found it kinda weird, why because it involves me choking on my own saliva.

"Will you cut the crap? Do you think I enjoy seeing your silly arrogant face? I will give everything not to see your face ever again but poor me, I have no choice but to see it every fucking day!" "You make me sick Mila, you really do. You attitude stink. I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone. I hate you with passion and I wish you were never born. Your parents certainly made a mistake. I can tell they planned on aborting you but you escaped and........." "ENOUGH!"

I whisper to myself in pain I feel my heart breaking into pieces,I'll never heal from this pain Katerina is dead and it's all my fault.... . .

I heard him say further while sobbing profusely,which only agitated me further, cause I felt angry at the fact that I still felt like my heart still yearned for him, despite knowing he had hurt me beyond repair. "Let go off me....I can't stand you at the moment" I said forcefully, finally able to entangle myself from him at the moment,and slapped him hard on the face as I continually felt a certain wave of emotion surge through me. "Neesa, Come back please....where do you intend to go , it's already pretty late and besides the weather does not look appealing today....I'm very sure the last thing you want is for an heavy rain to get to you while outside"I heard Reena say as I snapped my neck

Where on earth have I gone wrong? The music, which should have made his voice a bit inaudible, had been paused, thereby making his hurtful words clear and strong enough to break my heart into tiny shreds. "She's really obsessed," I heard the Beta's daughter say, followed by a mocking laugh as she clung even tighter to him. I felt just like real trash.

"I hate you....." Her words were playing in my head like a old broken recorder .... Every time the world played I felt my heart slowly but painfully cracking with it . I found my legs became jelly and my throat got dry . My body felt lifeless . It's like she was stabbing daggers in my heart the way she said that she hates me...... I found myself completely lost and pathetically weak ...... And the worst thing is, that I can see the hate , it is clearly visible in her galaxy eyes how much she hates me for what I have done....

Que no hay que sufrir de esta manera because it's not worth it Porque no vale la pena Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Una mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal Let other kisses make you fall in love Deja que

My voice was determined, even as I struggled to regain my composure. Ethan’s expression softened, a flicker of something like tenderness crossing his face. “Soph... let me help you,” he said quietly, the use of my old nickname causing my heart to ache. It had been so long since I’d heard him call me that. The walls I had built around myself for years, the anger and isolation I had clung to, felt fragile and ready to crumble. The idea of letting someone else in—especially Ethan—was terrifying. I had spent so long guarding my heart, hiding my pain, that the thought of exposing myself felt almost impossible.

malamig ulit na sabi nya This time bahagya akong nairita. Siguro dala na rin ng pagod at nag halo halo na ang mga nararamdaman ko (Play the music above. Sa bandang chorus nyo simulan) "Wow ah. Kung makaangkin lang parang kanina nga hindi mo ako matignan o makausap ng seryoso. Na parang hindi mo ako kilala. Wade, huwag ka namang parang bata oh. Can't you see na kahit wala akong kasamood samood ngayong araw, pinipili kong hindi ibuntong lahat sayo. Wade, pumasok ako kahit nasaktan ako nung iwan mo ako nung gabi sa hospital matapos mo malaman ang lahat. Baka kasi nakalimitan mo na nag bitaw ka ng salitang hindi mo ako iiwan at nasa tabi lang kita minute before. Pero ano, sa isang iglap tinaliku