Pain Feeling Broken Quotes Novels & Stories

"What are you talking about? He rejected me? You didn't stea–" "Did he? Think about it for a few minutes. Did you feel the pain that comes with a broken bond?" He whispered into my ear. Thinking back to that day, I know I felt it. That pain that still lingers today. "Yes... It's still there." A slight smirk appeared as he chuckled. "No, that's only the pain from having your heart broken. The pain from a broken mate bond would've had you on the ground, begging for someone to end your life." My lungs constricted as I struggled to choke out a breath.

Mine does too, But I learnt to smile, Against all odds. Heartbreak, Trauma, Depression, They made a home in me, Did they try same with you too? You're the kind of broken, That people far and wide, Would one day come to watch. Your scars would be beautiful, It'll shine for all to see. You're a different kind of beautiful, You're broken beautiful. A masterpiece, Most times isn't perfect. It's the flaws, That creates art. Be proud of yourself,

"You're not giving up now. Not after everything you've survived to get here." "What if I can't handle any more? What if I've reached my limit?" "You haven't. You're stronger than you think." "I don't feel strong. I feel broken." "Broken people don't work eighteen hour days perfecting every detail of a collection. Broken people don't stand up to board members who doubt them. Broken people don't survive what you've survived and keep fighting." Lucien shifted slightly so he could see my face. "You're exhausted and overwhelmed and pregnant—"

"Please. Take it back. I can—something—I can tell something is wrong with me. I'm breaking. I'm hurting people. I do not want to become whatever this is!” Rain stepped closer. Her limbs were as dim as a candle in the wind. I cannot take it back, said she. "That's not how this works. But I can tell you something important. I’m breaking. I’m hurting people. I don’t want to be whatever this is!” Rain stepped closer. Her light flickered like a candle fighting wind. “I can’t take it back,” she said softly. “That’s not how this works. But I can tell you something important.”

He starts sobbing almost immediately, and her heart breaks for him. “Oh, Sweetie. That’s it let it all out. I’m here. I love you. I can take your sadness, as much as your anger. I will bear it all to have you. Do you hear me.” He nods, still sobbing and clinging to her. “I have had people angry at me for most of my life for one reason or another, and most of them would have killed me if I couldn’t handle it. I am not easily broken. Hurt, yes. Damaged, yes. But broken? Only one man ever broke me, and that was by dying in front of me.”

I ask feeling hurt. “Show all your pain, I don't care if it breaks you into thousands of pieces, I will be here watching that no one touches you while you rebuild and if anyone dares to comment on anything about it, if someone dares to say that you are not worthy, I will finish with him.

I couldn't help but wonder if the pain I felt was the price I had to pay for daring to love and to hope. As I sat there, shattered and broken, I couldn't escape the truth that reverberated within my soul. The road ahead was paved with challenges and heartbreak, but I had to find the strength to endure. With each passing moment, the resolve within me grew stronger, fueled by a determination to rise from the ashes of my shattered dreams.

"Red, that is funny. Your optimism is cute, but so misplaced. Some things get too broken for repair. You have no idea what it's like to have seen what we've seen. To have endured. And, for some, live with the physical results daily." "You might have suffered a fall and cracked like Humpty Dumpty, but you can glue some parts back together and go on." "Did you just compare me to an egg?" "She did," Ben snickered. "It might not have been my best analogy, but the meaning is unchanged. You're broken, but that doesn't mean you can't pull the undamaged parts of yourself together and live a full life."

And most of all, I can't help it when the love of my life can't love me back. 'God, I'm turning into a sap,' I thought bitterly. What can you do? No matter how tough you are, when a heart gets broken like shattered glass, it can't be undone. You'd break down, forget who you are, or what you stand for, and end up like a pile of shit. After today's stunt, never again will I break down. I'm not going back that road never, ever again... for her.

Melody POV. The thing that breaks you the most is the thing that should have built you up, it's the people who were supposed to love you, they hurt the worse, their injuries hit so low, that there's no coming up afterwards, you stay down, you can't pull your head out from the sand no matter what, you end up being broken, from the inside and the outside.