Quotes About Hurt Feelings Novels & Stories

So instead of sympathizing with her, she chose to leave her and feel the pain alone? "Why are you so hard on me, Lara?" panunumbat niya. "Why are you like that? Can't you see and feel that I'm hurting?" Hinaklit siya nito sa braso at mariin na hinawakan roon. Nababasa na rin ito. Nakakapaso ang mga tingin nito sa kanya. "We are all hurting here, Leila. Me, you, and our grandparents. Don't be selfish as if you are the only one who is hurt here and have the right to blame me for your feelings. Dahil kung nasaktan ka, ano pa kaya ako? Nagkulong ba ako? Ibinuro ko ba ang sarili ko sa aking silid? Hindi ba ako kumain? Kung gagawin ko ang lahat ng 'yun gaya ng ginagawa mo, sa tingin mo may mangyay

It makes me want to hear more. "Forgiveness is a tricky thing, especially when the wounds run so deep. It's like trying to mend a shattered vase, no matter how much glue you use, the cracks always show. When someone you love hurts you, it's not just a surface wound, it goes straight to the core of your being."

Looking back at my happiest memories feels like running fingers over old scars—some smooth and faded, others still raw. I once believed memories were like stars: distant, beautiful, untouchable. But I was wrong. Memories are bullets. Some just whistle past, leaving only echoes of fear. Others pierce clean through you, leaving you bleeding in silence. “Condolence, Anastasia.” “Anastasia, I’m so sorry for your loss.” “I’m sorry, truly.”

There are words that weigh so much, and there are so many emotions that feels like impossible to be felt. Anger? Many people are enraged. Happiness? A lot are smiling. Sadness? Some are crying in silence. Love…? They all go through the worst. They get hurt, then lose themselves. The healing process takes too much time, only to be wasted… again. Because of what? It's… love. Again. People… they will love again. Even if it hurts them already.

Masama na bang isipin mo ang buhay ng anak mo? Nababaliw na ako kaka-isip. Pagod at sawa na ako. "The wound made by hurting with fire will heal but the wound created by a harsh words uttered using a tongue leaves an indelible scar. I hope you'll realise how much you're hurting me someday..." Lahat ng mga ginawa niya sa 'kin ay sariwa pa rin sa isip ko. Kung pa'no niya ako tratuhin at saktan emotionally, physically and mentally.

Malungkot ko siyang binigyan ng ngiti at bahagyang napabuntong hininga. “I think love is in everything...” I trailed off. Nag-huhukay muna ng lakas na loob mula sa kaloob-looban. At nang may kaunting nahukay ay saka ko lang tinapos ang pagsasalita. “Love is when you feel fear, hatred, anger, trauma and all the feelings that you could feel. Yung sa akin kasi it's everything. The hatred is there, fear, sadness and the trauma. And I know it's love because if it's not love what I gave back then, then maybe I shouldn't have felt those feelings at all.”

Move on and get over the pain. Evan was so used to that statement dahil iyon ang paulit-ulit na sinasabi niya sa kan'yang sarili kapag siya ay nasasaktan. Move on from the hurt and get over the pain, but never forget the people and the circumstances that hurt him. Betrayal is something that should never be forgiven or forgotten, kaya paulit-ulit din ang pagtuturo niya sa sarili niya ng mga salita na "Move on and get even."

“Gusto mo ba sabihin ko na, layuan mo na si Jami at huwag na huwag kakausapin— tingin mo makikinig ka? Tingin mo ba lalayo ka? Hindi ‘di ba?” Sumbat ko pa tsaka ko nasapo ang mulha. “I wish you didn’t just open up the topic I’m forgetting for a week.” Singhal ko. “I’m sorry—“ “Yeah, sorry. How many times do you have to apologize to realize that you’re fucking hurting me? That I am hurt? That I am crying because of you everyday?” Nagtatampo at masama ang loob kong sabi.

Hindi nya iyon pinansin. "She must apologize to me, first and then I'll make myself apologize to her. And to you? I won't apologize. You shouted at me, you almost hurt me physically...If...If Tito Don and Tito Luke wasn't there, you probably hurt me, physically." Ashianna rants. Ashianna's gaze met mine, her eyes flashing with hurt. And her words stabbed me like a dagger. The realization that Ashianna thinks I'm capable of hurting her cuts me deeper than any words she could say.

Mabagal akong napaupo habang patuloy na umaagos ang mga luha ko. Now I learned that the pain you’ve caused to another person will come back to you tenfold.