Poems About Love And Pain Novels & Stories

Uncertainty about future, fear of loosing that person, being terrified at the thought of being alone without him. Love is a kind of torture that brings pleasure in the pain, it’s like a disease which you can’t get rid of and actually don’t want to part with. Love also brings happiness; you get happy at little things. You smile like a silly idiot while thinking about that person. He’s present in everything making you dream about impossible. But the happiness is only twenty percent the rest is pain and sorrow. This was the definition of pain for Lin Mei Zhen, everyone had loved someone once in their life. The love bought happy ending for some, but mostly it bought loneliness, sorrow, doubts, s

The beauty as majestic as the petals, the feeling as lovely as the color, the heartbreak as painful as the stabs’ ’The wings of a bird unlike the sound of his voice will forever flap and in the sky, he will turn. The grim of death lay heavy on the night for I know I will lose you in the depth of my life. In return for my sacrifice, I will see your eyes, they will glimmer with pride and I will feel the love. When I look up at the stars there is you, I will join you soon, we will meet by the moon’ I could feel the ache in my heart as I read the words in every poem. Whoever wrote this must’ve been carrying a lot of pain in them.

Her eyes pricked with tears as soon as those words uttered from his mouth and she saw the extreme amount of pain in his burning eyes . "But I didn't and you know why ? Because a pain never dies with it's suffer's life instead it only increases with each growing seconds . Because a death only end a person's body but never ends his sufferings pain which he has endured because ?". Vansh groaned with his raspy voice while clenching his jaw more vigrously and peering at her glossy gaze "A pain just not only ruined you externally but agonized every inch of yours being specially those pains which you got on your soul and heart and the pain you have given me Ridhima sareen would never end with an

If love is pain then set me on fire Keep lifting me higher in your veins If love is pain then throw me in the water When I’m going under save me again I wipe my tears that escaped from my eyes and took a break from writing. I sigh heavily as I wipe my eyes with my hands. I rub it for a while and stared at the lyrics I've wrote down again. They’re one and the same Freedom and pain I’ve been craving the former all my life ‘Cause I think it’s worth the sacrifice You’re freer than most You think it’s a curse You think you’re killing me Your venom is my medicine

He would make all his pains bare in front of her making her feel pained but he can't do it because he loves her rather he would bare all his pain together with hers to make her free ther with hers to make her free

Frustration bubbled up inside me, a scream building in the recesses of my mind that I had to suppress. Each passing moment felt like a new wave of grief crashing against the shores of my consciousness, the weight of my thoughts and emotions pressing against my chest. My world, which I had believed to be stable and secure, was crumbling right in front of me. The pain, sharp and piercing, seemed to carve into my heart with each passing second, a relentless reminder of the love that had once existed.

I felt the gentle breeze on my face, and my gaze naturally lifted to the sparkling stars in the sky. "Love is what grows over time, rooted in a deeper connection. Maybe that's why as my love for him deepens, accompanying pain inevitably follows because pain becomes a part of love. When you love someone deeply, you open yourself up to the possibility of experiencing pain, and that's what I'm going through now. I may be good at solving problems, but this feeling makes me weak, stupid, and dumb." "And that's why, even though I'm hurting now, I still want him to be with me, Kalel, even if it hurts. Because when the pain in my heart finally fades, that's when I'll realize that I don't love him an

He shut his eyes, placing his forehead against mine. “How much more are you planning to hurt me?” My voice cracked with emotions. “How long do you want me to suffer?” “You remember, you once told me that love is a poison that kills you so softly and slowly that you start enjoying the pain?” I clenched my jaws. That’s something my mother used to say often. He took a deep, shaky breath. “Starving people can even lick poison right off the blade, even if it cuts their tongue. And I am famished, love.”

air filled with grief and pain, resentment and hatred, just, when the love, how much is left? The man's pain, and added a few layers of injury? Repentance and a few more heartbreaking?

It left behind an itch he couldn't scratch, and an ache he couldn't name. The pain and hatred twisted together, tormenting him night after night. When he closed his eyes, all he could see was Natalie's face. So, he had chosen to destroy her. To erase the one person who made him feel like he had lost control. Yet, hearing the news of her death was like a dull knife plunging into his chest, slicing through him with slow, excruciating pain. He could barely breathe. When Luke remained silent, Queenie's eyes reddened as tears welled up.