Poetry About Hurt Feelings Novels & Stories

I could barely drive properly due to blurred eyes due to unstoppable tears. I feel like nothing hurts more today. I feel like heaven hates me. Am I living by my own name? They say Angels are made to watch over people, I'm wondering if I have one? Because I really felt like I have no one. I feel like I have no other reason in the world but to live for others. His words are so painful. He was able to step on my ego the moment we talked. But that’s not what’s just painful for me. I am hurt because despite what he told me my feelings for him still remain.

I sank onto my bed, clutching a pillow tightly against my chest, seeking comfort in its familiar embrace. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I allowed myself to feel the pain and confusion that consumed me. Each tear was a release, a cathartic expression of the hurt that threatened to engulf me. It was a long and difficult morning as I grappled with the hurtful words that pierced my heart. But amidst the darkness, I found a glimmer of strength. Deep down, I knew I couldn't let Dominic's words define me or break my spirit. With each tear that fell, I resolved to rise above the pain and rebuild my life, finding my own happiness and healing my wounded heart.

“You are mine and no one hurts you.” It took everything in me not cry and hug him tight or disappear inside him. I couldn’t believe he was giving me such beautiful words when he was hurt himself. “Do you have any idea how much fûcking difficult it was to wait for you to open your eyes so I could look into them and see your pain, look at every inch of your body to know where and how hurt you were, so I could feel you.” With those words, he slipped a long finger inside me. “You said that I am hurt, maybe I am because anything that causes you pain hurts me. Not being able to touch you hurts me.”

I never knew love could hurt like this and I started wishing to never know what love is. The unbearable pain made me long for someone to hug and comfort me. I began calling upon my father's name, seeking refuge and solace. The hurt ran deeper than anger. The realization that I was in danger at the hands of my own mate shattered my heart. Holding my ripped dress, I tried to cover myself, left alone with the overflow of misery inside me.

Time passes slowly and cruelly, Leaving deep wounds. Every smile you once warmed, Is now a frightening nightmare. My heart that was once full of love, Is now just meaningless fragments. You left without a word, Leaving wounds that never subside. Behind the curtain of the dark night, I whimper in deep silence. Love that was once a healer, Now becomes a poison that infiltrates subtly. In every breath, There is a sense of loss that cannot be erased. I tried to hold on with my remaining strength, But this love has destroyed.

The pain, raw and unyielding, tore through my being, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. Darlyn's manipulative game had reached a new level, plunging us into a maelstrom of emotions and uncertainty. The love that had blossomed between Dante and me now lay in ruins, overshadowed by the revelation that Darlyn carried his child. My hurt feelings swirled within me, a tempest of conflicting emotions, as I stood there, grappling with the shattered remnants of our once magical night.

My chest felt like it was being crushed from the inside. Tears blurred my vision as they spilled down my cheeks. “I didn’t—” My voice trembled. “I didn’t mean—” But the words fell apart before I could finish them. My teeth sank into the edge of my fingernail. Hard. The sharp sting exploded across my tongue as metal and blood filled my mouth. I barely noticed. My body was screaming. Every nerve felt like it was on fire. Hurt yourself. The thought whispered through my mind. Hurt yourself.

The calm touch in contrast to the anger I should feel for messing with me so much, for desiring your touch even when I'm hurt, the silence that should impose a wall ends up melting the ice between us. sorry for the lie Pain for the wall erected between us Anger that we are unable to deny the feeling Hate for the scars etched into our souls No silence could be louder than ours. I wanted words to express how much your look warms and heals each of my scars, but it's impossible.

" WHAT NON-SENSE IS THIS HEATHER??YOU MUST BE LYING!! HE CAN'T DO THAT TO STASSIE. HE LOVES HER" Robin raised her voice at heather. A tear escape my eyes and I hate him for make me into thinking that we were almost there but u knew it was never going there. I seen forever but you had an alarm set. I wanted all but you only liked parts. I felt the universe in you but you only feel earth In me. I drank your soul but you only sipped my flesh. My mind became your protector but yours became my enemy. This moment feels so dreadfully sore, Like a prickly thorn that I can't ignore. It's excruciating, oh how it stings, Like a bee's sharp sting that really zings. Pain, oh pain, it's part of the love g

Dante had hurt me. And inside, everything felt hollow. The tears came again, unstoppable now. I let them fall. Let myself feel every jagged edge of it.