Poems On Broken Dreams Novels & Stories

It was laughable. "If he wants to stand in the rain, let him," she said, ice in her voice. To the maid, she added, "If he passes out, send him to the hospital. Just don't let him die here." She never thought she'd hear herself sound that cold. That night, sleep barely touched her. Dreams dragged her back—Steven's face, their memories, everything they once were. The kidnapping, when they'd risked everything for each other. Back then, love felt like the whole world.

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,

With only a chuckle, I wave him off, “Yes, I know. Chasing a new dream again, or should I say my destiny.” He looks at me with very sincere eyes, “Why does it seem that they are all broken. Where do you find yourself going this time?” I glance over to Tyler that is busy filling up the car, “Taking the broken man where he really wants to be.” “So he is still broken?” “I think I might have just broken him more than he was before.” “But,” he points to my belly, “There is hope at least.” “Yes, let us just hope that it is enough.”

"In the silence of the night, her heart was wounded, An invisible wound, yet so deep. She loved with all her heart, But her love was betrayed and abandoned. The woman cried in the corner of her room, Remembering the good times that once were. Her smile that was once so bright, Now faded, replaced by sadness. She felt like a wilted flower, abandoned by the sun that once warmed her. Every smile she used to give, Now feels like a burden that doesn't mean much. But she persevered, despite her broken heart, Seeking the strength to rise again. She knows that love doesn't always last, But she still hopes for a miracle. The woman's heart is broken, but strong, She gathers the pieces of her heart. Ma

Chapter 6 Mere khwabon ki Aarthi par Apne khwabo ki doli sajana Tumhari chahat thi Par tum ye bhul gaye Ki kisiko khwabo ko torkar Tumhare apne khwab bhi Kabhi pura nahi honge. ~Ankita Ghosh (on my pyre of my dreams you wanted to decorate your dreams. But you forgot that If you break someone's dream then you won't be able to fulfill your dreams as well)

So honey I am now, some broken thing I do not lay in the dark waiting for day here Now my heart is gold, my feet are right And I'm racing out on the desert plains all night

None of us would let it go. Because the dream wasn’t all lights and freedom and relaxation. It wasn’t all fun and fucking laughs like we thought it would be. It was hard work, it was long hours, and it was worth it. “I got a broken heart because of you, shattered and smashed, it won’t go back,” Conner sings. “You broke it good, baby, ripped it apart. But it still beats, boom boom, yeah it still beats, boom boom . . .now am thinking about us, thinking about me how we gonna be, open my eyes it was only a dreeeeeam.......”

"Dear Tyler, It has been one week, six days, and four hours. I don't know how much longer I can last. I am heartsick, broken, I miss you desperately, and right now, I just want to surround myself with things that remind me of our life together. I want to go home; I want you to come home with me. I dream of you every night and pray that you shall find your way. It is tearing me in half. Please come back. Even now, when I am so close, I have never felt farther away. That has to mean something. Right? If it hurts this much to be without you, then the only answer is we are meant to be together. Being without you feels like being at odds with the universe. The longer we are apart, the more stretc

My Heart Is Broken By: Evanescence “All body feel that I will never find a way to heal my soul And I will wonder till the end of time Torn away from you My heart is broken... Sweet sleep my dark angel... Deliver us, from sorrows hold.” A tear escaped from my eyes Why does it feel like it reflects to what I felt? My heart is broken. Really really broken. Because of everything. Everyone. Especially Dwyne. My trust...my heart...has been broken again. It felt like it shattered into pieces, and I don't know how to put it back together again. I saw a truck in the distance. At the intersection. And it looks like it has lost its control. The brake won't work.

LYRA* When the man from my dream returned, my soul leaped with joy. I could feel his touch as he kissed me and held my hand. His touch was the only thing that broke the barrier of nothingness, but still, I could not break free. I felt I would forever be trapped within the confines of my mind.