Quotes About Being Broken Hearted Novels & Stories

Listen to Enya - May It Be, - Caribbean Blue, - Echoes In Rain. - (Favourite KAJ quotes) Victims of heartbreak say "It's not healthy to build your life around one person, when you should be out with several people, discovering yourself." But they forget that, most times, love blinds the eyes of the heart, that it becomes stupid and forget to remind you to prepare for a meant to happen destruction sometime in the future, or perhaps, on the morrow.

Top of Form *** "It was said that a heart that has been broken can never feel pain again, that it becomes immune to hurt because it has already tasted the bitter sting of heartbreak. But as Chloe stood there with tears streaming down her face, she knew that whoever had said those words had never experienced a second heartbreak." The pain she felt right now felt fresh, raw, and intense as if it was the first time. This was only a reminder that heartbreak was not a one-time event but an ongoing process.

“Is it possible to fall in love with a broken heart?” “Absolutely not,” he replied quickly while stroking my hair like I was his favorite pet. “A broken heart needs to be healed first.” “How?” He smiled before bringing his fingers down my chin, grabbing it, and making me look into his gorgeous eyes. “People‌ ‌always‌ ‌say‌ ‌that life is too short, live it to the fullest, but I believe it’s the wrong quote. Life is too long and can not be lived alone. At some point, a person has to share his life with somebody else. That’s why God made love.”

And what's worse is that I can't get carried away. He's gay, what's wrong with that? I'm smart, sometimes I'm stupid-but at least I'm still smart, right? Every time I'm in front of Troy, I get fooled by the pompousness, so this is the ending, Too bad. Broken hearted. Broken heart! Of all the things that can be destroyed, why does it still have my heart? The people are really great. All of them break my heart, and all of them I shower with my purest love with devotion.

Broken shards of glass lay scattered on the floor, mirroring the shattered pieces of her heart. Moonlight filtered through the window, casting a silvery glow upon the chaos. Aria's eyes fixated on the fragmented reflection, the cracks becoming symbolic of the pain and confusion consuming her. She closed her eyes, a quote she had once read resurfacing in her mind. "Don't tell me the moon is shining. Show me a glint of light on broken glass."

a damage heart and mind. Looking at Millie talking to mom, I know she needs it, after all, she has been through, she needs comfort, and she needs a very good psychiatrist that can somehow fix her traumatic experience, though it comes to my mind, is there someone can fix a broken heart and mind? How about a broken soul? "--love! Are you okay?" Amber suddenly asks while I am in my thoughts. "Yeah! Of course! Ahem, why? "You are zoning out, I am telling you something but you don't seem to listen"

It was obvious he was very displeased with the turn of events. She sipped her glass of water, erasing the bitter taste in her mouth. She thought of the most plausible way to save the situation. "Indeed, I had gotten my heart broken badly, once, a few years ago and it looks very unfair for me to shut others out because of one negative event," Her eyes grew colder, betraying her light mood speech, "You should know there are other forms of love besides a romantic one…"

And now he's gone, leaving me alone and broken. I sink to the ground, unable to stand. Tears stream down my face, blurring my vision. I clutch my chest, trying to ease the ache. But it's useless. Nothing can fill the void he has left in me. Nothing can make me whole again. I'm shattered, like a glass vase that has fallen from a great height. I can't be fixed, I can't be saved. I'm doomed to live in this misery, this emptiness, this darkness.

“You told me that you were the one who broke up with him 3 years ago and pushed him aside. And yes, you told me that you regretted that decision up till today” “Honestly, I admire how you opened up to me and admitted the truth to me. And here's my own truth I can offer you. Move on”. “What!”. I exclaimed instantly, and didn't believe that she could say such a thing to me. “Do you know what you are saying? You want me to give up on Micheal? You want to let him and Adira have a happy ending? Then what about me? What about me, who got betrayed by both of them?”. I demanded from her, while tears streamed down my cheeks because of the pain I felt.

Pain… I know pain. I know how it feels, how it can twist and break you until you’re nothing but fragments of who you used to be. I’m shattered, and I can’t be fixed. Happiness is fleeting—whenever I think I’ve found it, it slips through my fingers, leaving me even more broken than before. Have you ever been in a place where you can’t cry anymore, even when you desperately needed to? When the tears just won’t come, no matter how much you want to let it all out?