Quotes About Hiding Pain の小説・ストーリー

Dumistansiya ako sa kanila at tumungo na sa dulong bahagi ng bahay. Pumikit ako. Gustong-gusto kong sabihin na huwag muna akong umalis, na gusto ko pa silang makasama. Ngunit narinig ko ang yabag nila at mahinang pagtawa. I don't belong here because I am too far. Nobody understands another's sorrow. There are times in life when one feels down and experiences stuff that makes them miserable. Some people even hide their sadness because of the fear of getting judged by people or getting mocked.

I am fighting alone, and no one can help me except for myself. Marahan kong inuuntog ang ulo ko sa counter top upang mawala ang mga boses at imaheng nakikita at naririnig ko. Pero hindi pa rin talaga mawala, pakiramdam ko nga ay mas lalong lumalakas. "Pain," I whispered and then look around me. "I need pain."

"You love him, I can't say for sure he feels the same... But you can't keep hiding, honey... Face it, it's going to be painful but you have to face everthing that life throws to you. When you did, only then you can continue to move forward..." Seryosong sabi nito, muli namang sumilay ang malungkot na ngiti sa mga labi ni Izzy at nanatiling tahimik. "You can continue to hide some place elese, but this is your home, this is where you should be, you have a good heart, Izzy... And you deserve all the happiness in the world. And when you let go all the pain that's slowly covering your good heart, the next thing you know, you've already turned into stone... Don't let that happen."

Inaantok pa rin ako at talagang mainisin ako kapag ganitong gusto kong matulog. I have so many sides of me that I keep hidden—so many that if I were to let them out, I know I'd end up hurting people. I'm not all patience and silence. There's a fire in me, buried deep, waiting for the right—or the wrong—moment to ignite.

The more you hide the truth, the more it reveals. Author's Pov: Ilang minuto nang nangangapa ng masasagot si Shan sa nakakawindang na tanong ni Zach. Nakaawang ang mga labing napatulala siya sa kunot na kunot nitong noo habang pilit na kinakalkal ang isipan kung ano nga ba siya sa buhay ni Zach.

Araw-araw ako nagpapakalasing para matulog at hindi maisip ang sakit. Napalabi ako bago magsalita. “Naiintindihan ko ang ibig mong sabihin, Alyanna. Para sa akin, ang ginagawa mo ay panandaliang solusyon lamang. Hindi ito makakatulong sa paglimot mo. Bakit hindi mo na lang tanggapin para maibsan ang sakit na iyong nararamdaman?” “Eh?” Kinuha ko ang whiskey ko at sumimsim. “Sometimes accepting the pain can help you to move forward.”

As long as you're in pain, it's simply a sign that you sincerely care and that you don't want to lose the person your heart is fighting for. Masakit man, at least alam kong minahal ko siya ng totoo. Nang higit sa sarili ko at lagpas na sa limitasyong dati'y pilit kong ipinapaalala sa sarili ko. I'm happy despite my pain. I'm glad I am standing up for my feelings rather than trying to escape the situation so I won't experience the pain. “I don't want to go there, Morgan. Mateo will be upset if I go there during his office time.”

“Don’t be. Kapag nakita niya na ang medical records ko, siguradong makikipaghiwalay na kami. It’s painful but it’s better than for me to stay miserable.” “Medical records?” Halos maubos niya na ang laman ng Beer Mug nang sumagot. “Hindi na ako magkakaanak.” Umawang ang mga labi nito kaya ‘tipsy’ na tumawa siya. “I’ve been hiding that for years. Ayos lang—hindi, hindi iyon ayos lang.” Suminghot siya.

I became too good at hiding my pain in the crevices of myself I don't allow anyone in for the past years. You will not see me cry. You will not hear me erode away. You will never know of my burden unless you're prepared to release me of it. But he is weak. Weaker than he knows. "I'm sorry... You just... You just really look like her." he surrendered. Iniwas ko ang tingin sa kanya at napatingin sa tanggapan. Natulala ang babae sa amin. Ramdam ko pa rin ang pagtitig ni Lazarus sa akin.

“I like you the way you are. Ayokong magpanggap ka pa ng iba para lang magpa-impress sa ibang tao. Alam mo sabi sakin ng papa at mga kapatid ko? Mas magiging masaya ka sa buhay mo kapag tanggap mo sarili mo and you only keep people around that accepts the real you. And I’m here, I don’t give a shit about what people say to me pero… yeah, alam ko rin yung feeling na mainsecure. Wala nga akong pake but I find it hard to forget the hurtful words they say. Sige na nga! Hanapan mo na ako, basta wag lang dress. Okay na ako diyan sa jumpsuit!” For someone seemingly confident about what and who she is as a person, kahit na malakas pa personality niya, she’s really good at hiding the pain. I know the