Quotes About Tired Of Being Hurt Novels & Stories

“All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day.” Never in my life did I believe there would be a day when a quote from a comic would relate so closely to me. But recently, I started feeling that the bad days in my life are far more than the good. I was so tired of fighting to keep my sanity. To fight to stay afloat of the sea of misery that was pulling me to its depths with every passing day. I didn’t think I had more strength to swim. I gave up.

Michael said quietly, and I heard his footsteps retreating from the door. I watched as silent tears slid down my face. The ache inside me was unbearable, so loud, so consuming, I didn’t know what to do with it. I was tired. Tired of pain. Tired of surviving on anger. Tired of pretending like hurting him would make anything better. It didn’t. It never would. Hurting him only hurt me. And that was the most brutal truth of all. “Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves.” Now I understood that quote as it made much more sense now.

" my answer. ′′Oh! I told you! I just told you that you will only get hurt if you keep thinking about what happened earlier and keep repeating it. Your tears will fall again! You know I don't know what to say, but if you don't get over it now you'll just end up thinking negatively, and at the end still you're the loser. Don't be hurt! I'm just stating the fact. Eat now it might get cold later and it won't be delicious anymore." ′′Hot and Cold? Oil and water? And even me and him, can't ever be the best perfect match for each other." I said, and exhale deeply. ′'Your just hungry, hahaha. You should stop it!"

“I’m tired.” God. That sentence hurt more than screaming. Not angry. Not hateful. Just tired. Like loving me exhausted her completely. “I can’t lose you,” I admitted honestly while standing beside her bed helplessly. Lex closed her eyes briefly. “You already did.” And honestly? Nothing in my entire life had ever hurt me more than that moment.

My wristwatch started beeping immediately, but I didn't care. I didn't care if my heart gave out. I didn't care if I collapsed right here on this bed. I didn't care about anything anymore. Let it beep. Let my heart race until it stopped. I should just die for all I cared. I was tired. So fucking tired. Tired of being hurt. Tired of trusting people who didn't deserve it. Tired of thinking I'd finally found someone who cared, only to realize it was all a lie. I'd suffered enough.

The second slapped made her anger lessen a little "I 'm tired. I'm very tired of this world I've been living! Why can't I just take a teeny tiny tweak of break from all of you!?" "I'm tired of being voiceless! I'm tired of living with stereotypes! I wanted to be free! But you wanted me to suffer!" He seems surprise by the outburst. I'm sorry. His eyes said it all. "I wish I had never met a person like you! I wish I was never born into this pretense! I'm slowly losing it! I'm slowly dying inside because of you, because of this tortured world! I hate it! I hate you! " Words after words left her mouth and the heaviness slowly lifted from her crumbling heart.

Because when you get used to something, and then it suddenly disappears or breaks, it hurts so much. ~Ylluscion

He looked sleepy too. "I can’t sleep," I simply said. "I know, but try to rest. No matter what life throws at us, we have to stay and do what we can. I know how it feels, and it’s not pleasant. I still remember the day I lost your mom. "I felt like I couldn’t cry anymore because it felt like my eyes would pop out. My heart and soul were shattered at that time. I also thought of giving up and taking my own life. "But I remembered that I still had you and your brothers. I couldn’t abandon you because I was selfishly hurt. The pain and wounds will heal; the memory will be painful as we reminisce, but the show must go on."

Kira took a deep breath. “I'm not going to listen to your hurtful words or let alone take it to heart. I'm well aware that you are terribly hurt, and trust me when I say I understand your plight. But I must say you shouldn't give up on yourself. You're bitter now, but never let it cloud your judgement. I don't know if you are in the best of shape or mood to hear this, but I would rather reserve my comment until you are feeling better.” Good! If I was in the best of shape, I'm sure I would have forced the words out of her, but at this moment, I'm just too broke to do so.

DAMSON •Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened. •We are reminded how short life really is, and how we are just passing through. •What we have once enjoyed deeply we can never lose. The seconds were turning into minutes, the minutes into hours and the hours into days. He groaned as he lifted himself from the chair he had previously been sitting on to make himself a cup of tea. He has been trying to come up with some quotes for his tribute but they all sounded shallow to him. He was running out of time and he still couldn't come up with anything. His eyebags were enough indication that he was not getting enough sleep and it was showing in his level of productivity.