Quotes When You Are Hurt Novels & Stories

"You don't have to pretend anymore, I know you don't get hurt so easily." "Who said that? I'm a very vulnerable person, just one sentence from another person is enough to make me cry." I objected. Matthew laughed. "Because those are the words of the people you care about, but you should remember that the person who loves you will not let you be sad and the people who often hurt you are not the ones who love you. You should not be sad because of them." Then Matthew put my head on his shoulder. "I will not hurt you, if at some point I accidentally hurt you, you must tell me. If you are sad, I will also be heartbroken." Matthew said sweetly.

He smiled showing a full set of his teeth. “Why?” My voice breaks, the hurt coming to the surface as tears cloud my tear duct threatening to spill. “Stop crying when you hurt, I hurt too.” His fingers caged the tear from my tear lid. “I hurt without you and hurt more when you tear up. Don’t cry because I’ll burn this world into ashes, a sullen mud of pitiable debris if one more tear slid down these pretty blue eyes of yours.”

Not when all those memories of him haunted me, haunting me like ghosts from the past, haunting me from the nightmares I couldn't shake free from. He sounded like Vincent, those were words Vincent would say to me without caring how much I suffered from them. They were words that would haunt me until the day I die. “Why? Do you think I'll stop because you consider me stupid enough to listen to you? Because you can't be more stupid than to call me stupid! You're a cruel man, you hurt people without thinking twice, without giving a shit about your victim's feelings” I closed my eyes and tried to remember how to breathe. I needed to think clearly, I didn't want to act out of impulse. But I alread

When you think that you’ve had enough… that life can’t get any more worse then it just throws a big rock at you… one that might crush even the little hope that you have been holding onto. That’s life. It will never leave you alone until you learn the lesson… until you learn to endure, accept, let go and move on. In case if you ever try to just run away without dealing with your problems. It will catch up to you eventually. I read this somewhere, and that is one of the things that resonated with me at that time ‘If you never heal from what hurt you, you'll bleed on people who didn't cut you.’

He joked "Oh gosh, hope not." I said and I mean it, I'm just like this because I'm hurt and I'll just healing myself in the way I know like this. They're right that people always change after being hurt. While we're happily talking while walking my whole world stop for a seconds, Charlie holds my hand and intertwined it, I look at him and he just widened his crystal blue eyes and I know what's the meaning of that, I just gonna buy it and proceeds to walk. He's not alone his with his ex, or just let me say his Girlfriend. I just heavily breathe as we passed by them, I could felt his eyes were on us. I just nervously smiles.

I just smile then I nod. 'I'm ready.' **Everybody is going to hurt you, you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for - ***

Erella breathed shallowly and forced herself to recite the old quotations she clung to like talismans. “Sticks and stones may break my bones—words will never hurt me,” she mouthed, though the words felt thin and brittle in her mouth. She inhaled, long and steady. “Life is too short to be angry. Calm down.” She repeated it until the hammering throb in her ribs eased, until she felt the colour creep back into her cheeks.

“ I promise to always be a stable shoulder to cry on. ” “ I promise to hold you till you are strong enough to stand on your own. ” “ I promise to always have your back and to be your biggest fan. ” Miranda smiled through the tears as the memories overwhelmed her. “ But you aren't there, Jose. ” my hands were tightened up in a fist. “ You aren't… ” “ You've always promised to never hurt me, but you've hurt me. ” “ You said you'll never leave me, but you did… ” The tears came down in large drops, blurring my vision. I managed to grab my pillow and hugged it close to my chest as the pain overwhelmed me.

hе сrоаkеd, desperation in hіѕ еуеѕ аѕ hе ѕtrugglеd tо fіnd thе words. “Shh Mіkе, іt’ѕ оkау, I knоw. Lеt’ѕ try to mоvе оn frоm all this hurt аnd раіn. Clеаn slate, оkау?”

“Um…. Why do you think I was hurting?” “You must be… because that’s what it seemed you were trying to get others to feel. Misery loves company, and when you are miserable you tend to make others miserable.” Chance chuckled with a pout. “Don’t be sad… you have a nice smile, you shouldn’t be sad.” he added.