Sad Hurting Quotes Novels & Stories

He paused then closed his eyes after. Akala ko tulog ay hindi na niya itutuloy pa ang pagkwe-kwento ngunit ipinagpatuloy niya pa rin. "If only we can just turn off the feelings we have for the people who will never be in love with us, then everyone must be happy and in the right state right now." If the sadness can be identified earlier, then this time is much even worse. I was about to give him some advice when a hand held my arm tightly that I feel like my hand will be broken once I make a decision that he doesn't like.

Kung alam ko lang sana. We are not hurting like this. Baka masaya kami ngayon. Dahil ang isa't isa ang aming pahinga. Our cure to our wounds. Our laughter to the sadness we have. Ang isa't isa ang lakas namin pero nagawa naming saktan ang isa't isa... No! I am the only one who hurt her and made her suffer. Wala siyang ginawa kundi ang mahalin ako. Mula noon hanggang sa napagod siya.

She needs to save herself from these two insanes. Maaari naman siyang mag-sorry kung sakaling nasaktan nga niya ito, kapag safe na at hindi ganito ka-intense ang lahat... or not sorry at all. They are hurting her and for sure they are not sorry for her too. They love to see Rain suffering and hurting so much.

Why I can't have those smile? Naramdaman ko na lamang ang mainit na likidong banayad na tumutulo sa aking pisngi.Whenever I'm hurt parati na lamang pag-iyak ang nagagawa ko.Whenever I'm sad and no one to talk to...tears are falling down. Why I can't have my Mom's advice and love?Why I can't have her comfort? Why I can't have my Dad's loving arms that would hug me tight whenever I am in pain?

Sambit niya. Mas umagos ang luha ko. Nakaka sama ng loob. Nakaka sama ng loob na sa kabila ng lahat ng sakit na pinag daanan ko, isang sorry lang yung kapalit. Napaka unfair! "I've been hurt all this time. I hate that a single sorry from you makes me feel like I'm now ready to let go off all the things I've been holding against you. It's so unfair. Almost three years of hurting... a single sorry. Fuck it." Sambit ko saka bumuhos ang masaganang luha.

Lahat ng sakit ay nandidito sa dibdib at dinudurog ako dahil sariwang-sariwa sa akin ang lahat. Can someone tell me, how can I escape from this sadness and pain? Haven't I deserve to be happy?

I had to be there for her, to be her rock when everything felt like it was falling apart. With a shaky breath, I wiped away my tears, feeling the weight of my sadness with each exhale. I stood up straight, preparing myself for the tough road ahead. Even though my heart felt heavy with grief, I knew that together, we were stronger than anything life could throw at us. Our love was like a guiding light in the darkness, leading us through the pain and loss. So, with a promise deep in my heart, I vowed to stand by her side, to share her burden and offer whatever comfort I could. Because it was in our sadness that we would find the strength to heal and grow stronger than before.

Tears streamed down her face, each one a testament to the pain she had endured. “Sobrang hirap kasi nang panahong iyon, na akala ko aaluhin mo ako, ikaw pala itong kailangan kong aluhin. How can I suffer with my miscarriage, when you lost your memories? Sobrang bigat, Thad. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang uunahin ko.” Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt a pang of guilt, a sharp stab of realization at how much she had suffered. I moved closer to her, wrapping her in my arms. The warmth of the embrace seemed to offer some comfort, both to her and to me.