Quotes About A Broken Soul Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What are you saying, Michael?” “When one soul is weak, it is the job of the other to keep the bond alive. Your wife’s soul is failing, sir. She’s fighting for her life, but you need to fight along with her. It is your job to keep her soul alive. Anger and despair will not do the trick. Sometimes, only hope can restore a broken soul. If you lose hope, if you let your light die, how will she find her way back home?” I freeze, electricity surging rapidly through my brains as I assimilate those words.

He whispered, offering a reassuring smile. As much as the smile felt genuine, it didn’t make me feel any better because I don’t think it’s possible to fix things, even if it is, I don’t know if I’m ready to do so. Aaron hurt me so bad that I don’t even think I could handle any more things right now. I looked at Kelvin, his smile was still there but I couldn’t return it. My heart felt so weak. "Is it possible to fix a broken soul?" I asked, tears streaming down my face

“Why not? Maybe I deserve to be destroyed.” “No. You deserve to heal.” I squeeze her hand. “We both do. We’ve both made mistakes. Huge, terrible mistakes. But we’re still here. We still have a chance at something better.” She looks at me with those haunted eyes. “Do we? Or are we just… broken people who destroy everything we touch?” The question hits closer to home than I’d like to admit. “Maybe we are,” I say slowly. “But maybe broken people need each other. Maybe we’re the only ones who can understand what the other is going through.”

I stand up and walk slowly to him, I hold his hand again, resting my forehead on his back feeling his breathing, “pain doesn't define us Justin, it makes us stronger” He turns to me, his eyes dim, glossy with tears, “who broke us?” he says softly, touching my face softly. His touch was raw, deep, painful, he didn't move, he just stared at me with a sad face…I could feel it. “I have been broken a long time ago, I always say my heart doesn't even beat anymore that's how damaged I am” I chuckle wryly, “there's no point in having a heart right? Cara thinks I'm heartless, my mother thinks I lack compassion and you…you think I'm just…stock up”

Getting up I walk downstairs, Marcus's eyes on me as I grab food, sitting down, I watch the kids playing. I know I have lost myself. I feel like my body is walking around, moving and soulless. Like my soul has given up early and left me here alone to battle this. How do I fight a battle without my soul? With a heart that is broken and no longer whole? I am lost. I am all the way down, falling through the surface causing an earthquake inside me as I keep falling, crashing further down. I'm going left and right, trying to find my way back, but I can't seem to. I can feel love around me, but then it is plagued with darkness.

He slowly nodded his head. "Why? Did you also break a statue like me?" She questioned, innocently. Her words ached something very cavernous inside him because somehow he had also broken something really very brutally and it was not an unbreathable sculpture. He had shattered her soul, her body, her dignity and might be even her heart too with no restraints and mercy. "Yes, I have also broken something," he told the kid. "Something I don't even know if I can fix it back again or not," those words rolled out of his tongue on their own which he had not shared with anyone ever.

Dakota What do they say about shattered hopes? They leave behind broken dreams, a heaviness in the heart that lingers like a haunting shadow. Then from the fragments, one can rebuild a stronger and more resilient spirit. All of it was a bunch of crap. I felt empty, useless, and without any hope. All that was left was to crawl into a hole. Axton broke me. Did I blame him? Not one bit. The poor man was innocent. He gave my life meaning and made me laugh and live again.

I didn't find those spiritual eyes anyplace I didn't find that glowing face anyplace Neither I found those heartfelt talks Nor that fresh youthful attractiveness anyplace I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like You I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like You I didn't find that romantic laugh at anyplace I didn't find that pleasing fragrance anyplace I didn't witness that colourful style/grace at anyplace I didn't find that lovely innocence at anyplace Always remain as you are I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like you

I dont know what exactly my life is I'm a sinister I can't ruin that pure soul at any cost I'm in enough darkness I can't drag her into my dark world the world and people around me are not someone like her they're harmful and dangerous not less than monsters but she is a innocent and naive soul who can't harm anyone she is someone harmless I'm someone harmful where she is a pure soul human coming to me I'm a dark soul beast like match between heaven and hell which is completely impossible when my own mother can't love me how can someone else's child likes me expecting more results in pain I'm already a broken piece which cannot be fixed again, leaving the broken pieces watching how it is bro

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.