Pain Tear Heart Broken Quotes Novels & Stories

I managed to croak out, my throat constricting with emotion as the words struggled to escape. "Holding back will only increase your pain, sweetheart. Allow yourself to feel it," she urged gently, her words carefully chosen. "Crying won't harm you. It'll only ease your suffering." With a sob escaping me, the sound reverberating through the silent hall, the first tears streamed down my cheeks, catching the moonlight peeking through the window and glistening like tiny crystals. "He broke my heart, Bianca. He did... just with his words." "I know. He's an idiot," Bianca murmured, her touch comforting as she patted my head. "I'm sorry."

he said while I tried to wiped his tears while I'm also crying in so much pain. "You're breaking my heart right now, Rodney," I said. "You're breaking mine too," he said. "What are we going to do now? All that's left to me is sadness, I don't know how to make the pain go away. I just don't want to feel this anymore, I'm so shattered," I said while I'm trying to wipe off my tears harshly.

"Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?" "That's why I will never love again. I would rather be alone than love a man who will only hurt you." I said. "Don't talk about it Ashley, you can't say that because you can't stop yourself from loving someone else." "Still, not anymore. I don't want it anymore. After what your brother did to me, do you think I can still trust the man. I know if I didn't fail him because I did everything but that's not it yet enough for him. I would prefer if he just told me the truth that he doesn't want me because I would accept that better than this. He is unfa

I couldn’t bear to say it. “I’m sorry.” Daisy kept talking, but I couldn’t hear her. Her words blurred into a drone of nothingness as fresh tears – tears of sorrow, of loss – swelled in my eyes. They fell fast, hitting the pillow as I turned my head. I’d endured every kind of pain possible in my life, but never anything like this. Never. My heart wasn’t just broken; it had been ripped from my chest with jagged claws.

"How do you heal a broken heart, Darvin?" "I don’t know. The day Dad took his life was the first time my heart was totally broken. And I couldn’t heal it until now. And then it just keeps breaking over and over again over the years. Maybe it is different from what you have. But at the end of the day, it still gave us pain. But I know you can handle it better than I can. We will take it one day at a time. And I’m sure one day, you’ll just wake up, and your heart’s not broken anymore."

My heart hurting. Oh God, Rai, you should’ve told me that you were sick. I would’ve stayed by your side and been there with you to make you suffer less. How could I live now, Rai? I couldn’t feel you anymore. How could I live in a world without you, Rai? My heart wrenched. Half of me died with you, Rai. How could my greatest love bring this much pain? How could my greatest love be my worst heartbreak? Please, God, just kill me now. I couldn’t take this anymore. Let me be with you, Rai.

I fell quiet. “Do you know how much pain I’ve been through all these years? Do you know how much it hurts to live a life without that person? Do you know what it does to your heart? It literally shatters it and even till this minute, I can still feel the hurt in here,” She said, patting her chest. I lowered my gaze to the black tar of the road and watched fallen leaves being blown by the evening breeze sweep past my boots. “I have also been hurt. Since I was a kid, I have been broken.”

I pointed out. “If you don’t care about him, then why can I still hear the sound of pain in your voice while you talk about him—” “Because he hurt me!” I snapped. “He hurt me right here!” I pointed to my heart. “And those kinds of wounds, they don’t ever heal.” I spat.

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.”

Aldrake said, his words shattering her heart. His words sliced through her heart like a thousand shards of glass, each one cutting deeper into her soul. Tears streamed down her face, a torrent of pain and despair that she couldn't contain. She trembled, her entire being shattering under the weight of his cruel words. It was as if the very foundation of her world had been ripped apart, leaving her gasping for air, unable to process the brutal truth that had just been laid bare.