Scarred Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Yuck!” “Did you saw her scars?” “It’s kadiri.” Napayuko ako habang naglalakad palapit sa cottage namin. I can’t help but to sob slightly while listening how they talk behind my back. What’s wrong with my scars? It’s not that I choose to have this as well.

Inilibot ko ang aking paningin at nakita ko ang iba't ibang quotes na nakasabit sa daraanan. | It's hard to answer the question "What's wrong?" when nothing's right. | Sinunod sunod ko ang pagbasa sa mga ito, nakalilibang kasi. | "We can never go back & change what has been done......but we can always learn the lessons to make things better next time...." | | "Replace tears with smiles! Don't be afraid of wrinkles as you age, because wrinkles are a sign of laughter and smiles." | Ang cute naman nito!

Itinuro sa amin na ang kahinaan ay isang sining. I looked at him with tears that weren’t real, crystal drops that held no grief, only malice. Dahan-dahan kong itinaas ang aking kamay, ang aking mga daliri ay marahang tinunton ang peklat sa kanyang mga knuckles—the same knuckles that were bruised and bloodied the night my family’s estate burned to the ground. He thinks those scars are symbols of his survival. He doesn't know they are the receipts of my vengeance.

The bumpy and rough surface of his chest because of the scars and marks heightened the anger that I was feeling for Zach's violator. "Zach... It's okay... You don't have to really—" I lost words and bit my bottom lip when Zach guided my hand to every prominent scar on his chest. Those were untouchable zones for me but now Zach was trying so hard to let me in— to let me see his soul. "She burned me with a cigarette butt on this spot. Ginawa niya 'yon hanggang sa wala nang sindi iyong sigarilyo."

mas lalo akong napahagulhol kasabay ng pag takip ko ng bunganga ko masakit sobrang sakit "Good bye scarlet lagi mong tatandaan ang mga sinabi ko sayo ingatan mo ang sarili mo malapit narin dumating ang araw na magiging masaya ka ulit at hindi mo na ako hahanapin" I'm really really sorry alex patawarin mo sana ako patawad kong hindi kita kayang bigyan ng pag mamahal na hinihiling mo

“H-Hindi ko alam na ganun na ang nararamdaman mo nang umalis ako. I'm so sorry, Scar.” A harsh, sarcastic laugh tore from my lips. Sinubukan kong kumawala sa yakap nya pero parang walang nangyari. Mahigpit pa rin ang pagkakakulong ko sa mga bisig nya. Hindi na ako nanlaban at hinayaan sya.

They really hurt each other that time, but Venice never told him about this ugly scar. "Don't worry okay na ito ngayon, mapangit lang tingnan but I'm used to it. My husband loved me despite this freaking scar." Ngumiti ito kay Sapphire na hindi pa rin makapaniwala sa nagawa. "This scar made me feel how much my husband loves me. Maiba ako, saan kayo ngayon?" "Lilibot lang kami hanggang sa maka-tisod ng mga memories na worth to be treasured. I feel like Sapphire needs that so much," sagot ni Will.

I heard sounds of water from the kitchen so stepping slowly towards to kitchen and Yuri washed his hand. "Pagamit ng sink. Nasiraan kase si Scar sa daanan. Ayoko magusap tayo na mukha akong gusgusin."nasa lababo lang ang kanyang tingin busy sa pag-hugas ng kanyang kamay. Hindi ako umimik bagkus bumalik ako sa sala. 'Si scar na naman' I shake my head I don't want to hurt anymore. To get jealous after all the person that only makes me jealous of is my best friend for christ's sake and for the second thought, Who I am to get jealous of?

“It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.” ― Rose Fitzgerald Kennedy Saglit na natigilan ako sa tinitignang mga papeles kasama na doon ang litrato ng isang lalaking napakapamilyar sa akin. Napahawak ako sa kaliwang kamay ko upang pigilan ang panginginig. I breathe in and out. Knowing that it was him, who once part of my beautiful fairy tale life before.

Iyon lang ang paraan na nakikita ko para maisalba ang mga pusong nababadyang madurog gaya ng sa akin. Nakakatawa lang na ang isang makatang kagaya ko na madaming pamahiin sa imahinasyon ay biktima din ng lintik na pagmamahal... Pagmamahal nga ba o ng taong akala ko ay minahal talaga ako? ["One day, there is nothing left but the scars One day, the pain can't be felt in our heart One day there is no more 'us' Just You and I reminiscing the past"]