Poignant Synonym Novels & Stories

“I'm so sorry.” Sophronia patted Anthea's hand for comfort, there is no greater pain than the loss of a loved one, especially when that person is the only one. Just by imagining it, Sophronia could sense Anthea's feelings when Anna died. Because she used to be like that. Anthea's pain is different from Sophronia's pain of losing her husband, but the intensity is similar, it is difficult to describe in words. Anthea gave a small smile in place of her thanks and continued speaking

I felt his agony as he held her in his arms, watching as the life slipped from her body, leaving him alone and bereft. The pain was a palpable, living thing, a searing, jagged blade that tore through my own chest, ripping my heart asunder, and leaving me gasping, breathless, and shattered. The anguish was a maelstrom, a vortex of sorrow that threatened to consume me whole, leaving me feeling shattered, broken, and forever changed.

--- Not promise. --- Just willingness. --- And for now… --- That was enough.

I wish I was like that, but I wasn't. I closed my eyes for one long moment in high hopes of looking back into the windows of his love. I don't feel shit. Actually, I feel one shit. Pain? Agony? Anguish? Hurt? Jesus Christ, how many fucking synonyms of this excruciating feeling exist in the fucking dictionary. Different spelling, same fucking feeling.

He growled in her ear and she moaned as she grinded herself against him, craving for the fiction. "You're not sure about yourself Veronica! Let's slow down!" He said again and her eyes started to water with the need to overcome her pain inside her chest. She let his hair go as she simply rested her forehead against him and he could see right through her, how vulnerable and miserable she was. "What happened?" He asked and she smiled painfully against him, as her lips almost brushed against his. What a man he was, he could see right through her and feel her pain. She bought her palm close to his face, and caressed his cheek, stroking his skin in small patterns.

♠ 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'� �𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑖𝑡.

___________________________________________________________________________ Painful memories Painful Memories are any thoughts about the past that cause anxiety, sadness, or other unpleasant emotions. Examples include thinking about a past disappointment, argument, or loss of loved one. Painful memories may be caused by traumatic experiences such as a serious accident, repeated abuse, or a natural disaster. ___________________________________________________________________________ 17 / 11 / 2021

at times, emotional pain can be more awful than physical pain, maybe that's why i don't feel the pain on my leg i feel nothing he sighs, moving up and sits beside me on the bed. "sam, look at me," he pulls me gently to his side, brushing my hai "go away," i mumbl "sam, please, just look at me. and tell me how do you feel. let it out on me. let it out all the rage, all the things you're feeling i breath out heavily, then turn to him. "when storm gave me the bullet carved by my name, you know what i was thinking? all i was thinking, 'so this is how it's going to end, huh? this, my life?'

There are no words, languages, gestures or even thoughts that can express the pain of loss. It is so deeply aching and soul-wrenching with inordinate care, cutting slowly and painfully with the blunt side of the knife. The pain is phenomenal, incredibly painful, extraordinarily painful, fatally painful. It's pain, pain, pain, just pain. And it doesn't give in, it doesn't calm down, it doesn't give up. And the soul writhes, revolves, cries, screams and groans in dull moans that take over the body, make the spirit stagger and stun. The pain of loss has no sound, no voice, and invades the core of being silently and cruelly, making the body hurt and sick. It massacres the soul to such an extent

My back slides down the door as I rest my arms on my knees and cry into my hands. My body hurts like hell, I feel like I got ran over by a truck and then hit by an 18wheeler. The pain was unbearable, to the point where words couldn't describe the amount of pain my body was enduring right now. But nothing hurt as bad as my heart did.