روايات وقصص ضمن Quotes About Hiding Pain

“Fuck! You’re hot! Ang taas ng lagnat mo. Sinasabi ko na nga ba at magkakasakit ka!” Nahimigan ko ang pagkataranta ng boses niya, ngunit hindi ako nakasagot ng unti-unti na akong mawalan ng malay. *** Love makes us vulnerable. George told me that love and pain are inseparable. Love will give you pain somewhere along the road. Some take it, and some would live to be hurt just to keep being hurt. And guess what? Hurting is fine. Those people who choose to run away from pain, I think, are as good as dead, and I don’t want to be like that. I still want to feel alive.

“At ayokong bumalik tayo sa dati nating version—’yung puro lihim, puro takot, puro pagtakas. Kung babalik tayo sa isa’t isa… gusto ko buo na tayo pareho. Gusto ko… to be honest, to be open.” I looked him straight in the eye. “Kung hindi mo ako kayang harapin ng may buong katotohanan… if there’s still anything you’re hiding from me… then we can’t move forward.” He blinked, pain and understanding warring in his expression. Then he nodded. Slowly. “I understand,” he whispered. “And I’m willing to wait. Kahit gaano katagal. Just… don’t shut me out .” “I won’t,” I whispered back. “But this time… we’ll do it right.”

tanong ko, kunwari chill. He put down his guitar and leaned forward. “You’ve been… off. Since you read those journals.” I laughed lightly, trying to deflect. “Baka dahil puro drama. Typical mom stuff.” “Liza.” Isang salita lang, pero tumigil ‘yung mundo ko. Kasi ang daming laman noon—concern, pain, at ‘yung hindi ko kayang pangalanan. He sighed, then looked down, rubbing his thumb against his knuckles. “You know, I’ve always been good at hiding things. Pretending. Acting like nothing ever gets to me.”

“Eh bakit namumula ka? Don’t try to hide your pain from me.” Gigil na naiikot niya ang mga mata. Hati sa pagitan ng pagkapahiya at eksasperasyon ang nadarama. Sa kanilang dalawa, hindi hamak na mas madalas na siya ang clueless. Pero sa pagkakataong iyon, tila wala talaga sa isip nito ang kasensitibuhan ng kinaroroonan ng kamay nito.

about to end everything. "How to ease this pain? How to dry these tears? How to be brave without thinking anything? How can I get these words that sucking me alive out of my mid?" How can I escape from this? How can I escape from this cruel reality? I'm so tired trying. I'm so tired enduring this pain. I'm so tired hiding from my shell. I'm just so tired about everything. I'm tied up. I don't think I can escape again. I don't think I can go through this. I'm no longer willing to try.

if you only know what hides behind that smile of mine. I smiled bitterly, and said to him, "Then smile." "It's..." Huminto sya, "ang hirap." So hard? I roll my eyes. "Psh. You say that. I'm the one who's jealous. At least you, you don't pretend like me." Hiding your emotions is harder than pretending. At least when pretending, you know what to do, whereas in hiding your emotions, you don't know what to do. "Ayokong mahina ako. I hate that I'm weak. I hate weakness." I said. "So I have to pretend. Pretend that I'm strong." There, I said it. My weakness. My weakness is that I'm weak.

dahil pagkatapos ng nangyari noon sa akin hindi na ako magpapakatanga na mahalin pa siya. "For years, I've denied the pain. Iniwasan kong harapin ang problema dahil hindi ko naman alam kung ano ang gagawin ko para mawala na 'yon ng tuluyan. So I kept it to myself. Itinago ko na lang at ibinaon. Pero sa tuwing nakikita ko siya, parang hinuhukay 'yong galit at sakit na naramdaman ko noong araw na 'yon. Bumabalik lagi sa alaala ko ang nangyari. And that always pushed my button. Para akong sasabog sa galit."

“Mali sa paningin ng iba. Pero totoo ang nararamdaman namin. At hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin.” Marahang umiling si Hannah. “Hindi pa ako nakarinig ng ganitong sitwasyon. Nakakagulat talaga. Pero kung totoong mahal ninyo ang isa't isa, kailangan ninyong harapin iyon. Hiding will only make it worse.” Roshin nodded, then glanced at her with narrowed eyes. “Nakakatawang marinig iyan mula sa'yo.” “Anong ibig mong sabihin?”

Humagulgol na ito. Midnight can relate to his grandmother’s situation. He was also struggling with his pain from the dark past, and he doesn’t know how to live without it ruining his life. The wound might heal, but its memories are still painful. His psychologist told him that it was difficult to endure once the pain invaded the heart, . And the only way to escape from it was through acceptance and forgiveness. “If we don’t let go of the causes of the pain, we will never feel happy,” he said based on his psychologist.

He always starts a conversation pero hindi ko siya pinapansin yet I am giving a silent treatment Hindi ko na siya pwedeng pag laanan pa ng pansin, I know what will happen kung bibigyan ko pa ulit siya nang pansin. Para ko na rin itinaya sa bangin ang sarili ko and that heart break he cause few years ago was just too much! Kaya I have to guard up my heart marami siyang malalaman sa akin including our children. Hindi na niya dapat pang malaman ang tungkol sa kanilang dalawa